Love With Bitter Tears

Love with Bitter tears batch 7

LOVE WITH BITTER TEARS
EPISODE 19
He raised the compass as high
as
he could but then he heard the
shuffling of feet outside his
door.
He quickly hid the compass
under
his bed, laid on the bed and
pretended to be asleep. The
door slide open and Ophelia
tiptoed
into the room. She sat on the
edge of the bed… Ophelia:
“Sammy…”she called his
name in a whisper. “Sammy?”
she
tried again when he did not
answer her. He stirred a bit, the
right side of his face was
swollen
and reddish. She had taken
with her a bowl of warm water
and
towel. She dipped the towel
into
the bowl and squeezed out the
water, reached out towards his
swollen face with it but he
flung
her hand away. She tried again
and the same thing happened.
Sammy: “Please stay away
from
me. What exactly do you want
from me now?” Ophelia: “I am
just trying to help
you” Sammy: “I don’t need
your help.
So just leave me alone” he said
and turned away from her.
Ophelia: “Hmmmmmm! How
can a
boy be so stubborn?” she said
and sighed again. Sammy: “You
think I don’t know
you are the one reporting
everything to my dad? You are
such a nine tailed fox aunty
and I
hate you from the bottom of
my
heart” Ophelia: “Hate me as
much as you
want. This is just a tip of the
iceberg. Just imagine what his
reaction would be when I tell
him
how you readily gave Annie
up?” Sammy: “I did not readily
give her
up, she was snatched away
from
me” he sat up with a scowl on
his
face. Ophelia: “Who do you
think he
will believe? He already knows
you as a spoilt little brat. See I
will
advise you to just thread
carefully
and start coming home the
time
you used to before. Don’t even
stay ten minutes late
otherwise…”
she stood up and stepped back
from him. Looked at him for a
while, shook her head and left
leaving the bowl and its
contents
behind. Sammy looked at her
retreating
figure and cursed her in his
mind.
“Mum even if you are dead, do
you have to just stand by and
watch our lives ruined by this
usurper? I heard the spirit of
dead mothers do fight for their
progenies but you, why are
you
sleeping so much? God! I am
your
child, you did say children are
your heritage so why do you
watch while I am being
tormented?” === Annie, now
six years old was just
as brilliant and smart as
Sammy
when he was the same age.
Her
daddies were so proud of her
academic excellence that each
time she came first in her class,
they got her a mirage of toys
and
any other things she wanted.
She
was indeed a princess living a
fairy-tale life. Ever since that
fever
of hers, they took extra care
where she was concerned,
taking her to the hospital every
month
for check-up: they did not want
a
recurring incidence. It was the
end of third term in The
Embassy Primary School, her
nanny Ewatomi went to pick
her
up from school. Ewa was a very
caring and nice lady of twenty
three years. She, like her
daddies doted on her and was
very
attentive to her just like a
mother
would be. They had to get a
nanny for her when she was
three years because their jobs
became more demanding. At
first they were afraid to leave
her in
the care of an outsider because
of
all the stories they’d heard and
read about evil nannies and
maids but Ewa who was
Ralph’s
friend volunteered to help out
since she was not so busy. She
wanted to do it free but they
insisted on paying her. When
they got home, Ewa was so
curious to know what her
report
card stated… Ewa: “Now that
you have eaten
Annie love, please can I see
your
report card now?” she winked
and contorted her face in order
for Annie to take pity on her
and
show her the card but she just
laughed. Annie:
“Ahahahahahaha…see
your face like rat s–t! I will not
show you. Never!” she said
hiding her card behind her.
Ewa: “Where did you hear rat
s–t
from o. this girl you are getting
spoilt fa” Annie: “My aunty in
school do say
it to anyone who is crying
unnecessarily in class” Ewa:
“Okay o but why? Why
won’t you show me? I thought
we were friends?” she said
pretending to be sad. Annie:
“Yes we are friends but I
want to show my daddies first.
Even I have not opened it yet.
Let’s wait for them you hear?
Don’t be sad, I will show you
after
I show them then I will show
myself too” her voice was just
like
that of Alice in Wonderland.
Ewa: “Awwwww! How can you
be so sweet?” she said and
gathered her into her arms.
“How
I wish I gave birth to you, then
I
wouldn’t ask for anything
much
in this life again but just a
comfortable life for you” Annie:
“That reminds me…Who is
my mother?” She disengaged
from her embrace to look at
her. Ewa: “Uhmmmm!” she did
not see
the question coming. Annie:
“Okay don’t answer that.
There is no way you’d know
anyway” she said and strutted
to
the front of the TV to watch
cartoon on Nickelodeon
station.
“Can I watch cartoon now
please? Since I will not be
going
to school anytime soon and I
have many days to do my
assignment?” Ewa: “Yes baby
you can” she
replied smiling fondly at her.
The heavy hands of sleep was
upon her but she refused to
succ-mb to it, she clutched her
report card in her hands
waiting
for them to return. Ewa:
“Annie, come let me tuck
you in now, it’s almost 9
o’clock
and you are supposed to be on
bed latest 8:30. You will show
them tomorrow okay?” she
said
approaching her. Annie: “No! I
will wait for them”
just then she heard their car
horn
outside. “Tada! They are back”
she said excitedly. As soon as
Paul had stepped in,
he saw Annie running towards
him with an envelope in her
hand. He stooped down and
threw open his arms as she
jumped into it. Paul: “My ever
happy daughter”
she gave him a peck on the
cheek
and went over to the Ralph
and
d-ckson, embraced and pecked
them one after the other
beaming
with smiles. “Why aren’t you
asleep yet? It’s way past your
bedtime. Ewa: “She was
waiting for you o” Annie: “See
my report card” she
extended the envelope to him.
He
took it and tore open the seal,
unfolded it and “wow” escaped
his mouth. Ralph: “Let me see!”
he said and
snatched it from him.
“Wooooow!
Our baby is a genius. You got a
double promotion to primary
three? Come and give me a
bear
hug jooor…” he said and
scooped her into his arms
spinning her
round and round until she
could
laugh no more. d-ckson: “But
how can a girl be so
smart? She got 100% in all of
the
subjects except Yoruba where
she got 95%. Wow! We will go
shopping on Saturday. Where
would you like to go this time?
Shoprite?” Annie: “No! I don’t
want anything
this time…” she looked down.
Paul: “Hey! Is anything wrong?
How can our Annie not want
anything after getting a double
promotion?” he said worriedly.
Annie: “I want to know my
mum.
Everyone in school has a mum
and dad but I only have three
daddies and no mum. I want a
mum too” she said choking on
tears. The four of them
exchanged
confused looks. That was the
first
time she ever asked about her
mum. Ralph: “Sweetheart!”
Annie: “Is my mother dead? If
she
is dead then one of you should
get married so I can have a
mum.
Aunty Ewa is a good person,
why
can’t one of you marry her?”
she
said looking from one
embarrassed adult to another.
Paul: “Don’t worry, you will
know
your mum soon okay? I just
hope
she really is alive and not
relenting in her search for her
daughter” === Richærd could
no longer bear the
tension between him and his
son.
The wound on his face had
healed remarkably fast but the
one in his heart remained
fresh.
At night when he thought
Ophelia was asleep, he sneaked
into
Sammie’s room to talk to him.
Richærd: “Sammy wake up” he
tapped him on the shoulder.
Sammy jerked up in his sleep
thinking it was his step mum.
Sammy: “What is it this time?
Why
won’t you let me rest? Would
you
have turned me to your s€× toy
if
I were to be your son?” he said
drowsily looking distraught.
Richærd: “Sammy what are you
talking about?” he shook him
vigorously. Sammy: “Sir? Sir?”
he was jerked
awake at last. Richærd: “Who is
turning you to
s€× toy and where did you
even
hear that word from?” Sammy:
“I read it from a novel. It’s
nothing dad” he said and tried
to
go back to sleep but his dad
stopped him. Richærd: “Come
on talk to me. You
did look terrific while saying
that
a while ago. What is
happening?”
he asked persuasively. Sammy:
Daddy, I say never mind.
I was day-dreaming Richærd:
This is unusual. Where
did you hear that from?
Something is fishy. Talk to me
Sam. I’m your father. Sammy:
“Hmm… It’s…it’s…aunty”
he started to weep.
.
.
Could that be end of the
road for Ophelia? Will Richærd
believe Sammy?
 
EPISODE 20
Richærd: “What are you talking
about son? You are saying my
wife molests you s€×ually?”
Sammy: “Yes dad she does and
she told me not to tell you
otherwise she’d put the blame
of
Annie’s disappearance on me
and
make all my friends in school
abandon me” Richærd: “Shut up
boy!” he
roared. “Do you even know
what
you are talking about?”
Sammy: “But I am really saying
the truth dad. She is a monster,
she even sleeps with women”
as
soon as he had said this, his
dad
stood up and landed him
another
slap across the face which
landed him on his back on the
bed. Ophelia, who had been
standing
by the door uns₱0tted by the
two
ran into the room and helped
Sammy up. Sammy: “I said
don’t touch me,
what part of don’t touch me do
you not understand?” he said
in
between sobs. Ophelia: “Why
did you slap him
like that Richie?” she feigned
annoyance. Richærd: “If only
you heard all the
things this stupid boy said
about
you, you wouldn’t be there by
his
side” Ophelia: “Really? What
did he say
I did?” Richærd: “He said you
are a child
molester, that you have been
having intercourse with him.
He
also said you are a l-sbian. Can
you imagine that kind of
utterance? I really can’t have
him continue disrespecting you
like
this, I have to discipline him”
Ophelia: “He said all those?
Wow!”
she used her left hand to cover
her mouth and pretended to
be
really short of words. Richærd:
“Yes! Can you see now?
This boy has been sent from
the
pit of hell to torment my life”
Ophelia: “Please calm down
okay?
The most important thing is
you
not believing him. Just imagine
how it would have been if you
did believe him. Let’s forgive
him
okay? He is just being
delusional and naïve. He hates
me and he
lets that cloud his sense of
judgement but its fine. I am
not
taking any offence. I have
gotten
used to his taunts and
disrespect
anyway” Richærd: “Can you
hear that
dumbass? She is even pleading
on your behalf. A woman who
has been here to take care of
you
ever since your mum died. How
can you level such grave
accusations at her?” Sammy:
“Daddy I cannot believe
you can be this easy to play.
How
did mum ever get to live with
you
for so many years? You are a
coward, I will say it again, you
are
indeed a weakling” he said and
made to walk away but his dad
drew him back furiously and
started hitting him with his fist.
Ophelia tried to stop him but
he
was unstoppable. “Dad…dad”
he
kept calling as he kept dealing
him blows upon blows.
Richærd: “Inshort, this will not
do”
he said breathlessly. “Now be
on
your knees, I have to leave
scars
on your body so next time you
think it’s okay to insult me or
my
wife, the scar will deter you.
Sammy knelt down obediently
as
the pains from his dad’s blows
seeped into his inner being.
“Now
close your eyes” he ordered as
he
looked around for something
he
could use on him. He saw his
belt lying on the floor and
picked it
up. He flogged him mercilessly
with the belt not minding the
boy’s pleas and the blood that
stained his white singlet.
Sammy rolled on the floor as
the
lashes tore his skin. Ophelia
could not hold it anymore, she
went and covered Sammy and
two lashes landed on her too.
Richærd threw the belt away
and walked briskly out of the
room. Ophelia: “Are you okay
Sammy?”
she asked trying to get him to
stand up. Sammy: “When you
do this,
people might actually start
thinking you really love me” he
said weakly as he staggered to
his feet, went over to his
wardrobe, pulled out a shirt
and put it on. Ophelia: “Where
do you think you
are going to by this time? It is
1a.m for Chrissake!” she said
when he started walking out.
Sammy: “Don’t even try
stopping
me, except you want to see me
dead” he said and kept
walking.
Ophelia ran to their room…
Ophelia: “Richie, he is leaving
the
house” she said but he ignored
her. “Richie can’t you hear me?
I
said Sammy is leaving the
house
by this time” Richærd: “Let him
leave. He has
nowhere to go to so he will be
back. Don’t disturb me please”
She shook her head and ran
back
to the sitting room but he was
gone. She ran out of the gate
but
couldn’t sight him still. ===
Ralph: “Today makes it the
third
week Annie has been on break
and we haven’t really done
anything for her. What do you
guys suggest we get for her?”
he
asked looking at his two
friends who were busy playing
game on
their 20”LED TV. Ewa was
helping
Annie with her assignments in
her room. Paul: “Yes! Yes!
Ronaldo run on
my nigga. Yes! It’s a gooooal…
should we go again” he said
looking triumphantly at
d-ckson. d-ckson: “That was
just sheer
luck, oya let’s play again, I will
make you eat sand this time
around” Ralph: “I am talking to
you guys
na. you’ve been playing that
game since you woke up and
its
way past morning already”
Paul: “Ralph this is weekend
mehn! Let us play play play
and
keep playing jare. Very soon it
will be Monday. What were
you
even saying sef?” he finally
gave
him his attention, pausing the
game they just started playing.
Ralph: “I said what should we
get
for Annie for performing so
excellently in her exams? She
will
be resuming school next week
you know?” d-ckson: “Let’s ask
her. She must
have forgotten about seeing
her
mum by now?” Ralph: “Annie
love!” he called
loudly. Annie: “Yes 1st daddy!”
she answered and went
skipping into
the sitting room. Ralph: “School
will be resuming
soon. What do you want us to
get
for you?” Annie: “I don’t want
anything 1st daddy” she
looked down
sullenly. d-ckson: “Okay what
do you want
us to do for you?” She looked
up happily and gave
him a thumb up… Annie: “3rd
daddy is smart. What I want
you to do for me is this:
take me to Lagos, I want to
visit
the beach. All my friends in
school
have been there before,
remaining only me” Paul: “Well
that is very simple.
Then when do we go guys?” he
asked looking away from Annie
to study his friends’
expressions. Ralph: “We can
even go today.
Lagos is just two hours’ drive
away, if we leave now, we can
reach there by 3pm, book two
rooms in a hotel in Lekki then
proceed to the beach. We will
be back home tomorrow
evening. Is
that cool by you?” Annie: “So
we are going today?” Paul:
“Yes baby!” Annie:
“Yeeeeeeeahhhh!” she jumped
up and down. “2nd daddy, you
know fashion very
well even more than aunty
Ewa,
please come and dress me up
and
I want to wear that my round
cap
the way they use to in the
movies
when they are at the beach. I
will also ride a horse with my
daddies.
Aunty Ewa will help me hold
my
shoes” she counted her fingers
for each of her plans giggling
from ears to ears. Paul: “Oh
God! Our baby is a
bundle of joy. I can’t believe
we
almost handed her over to the
orphanage” he muttered to
himself. “Okay let’s go and get
you ready sweetie” he said and
led her away from the rest
holding her tiny hand. === It
had been two weeks since he
left home. He walked as far
away
from home as his legs could
carry
him. He looked even lankier
than
ever since he could not even
get
himself to beg for food or
money from passers-by. Only
the very
good Samaritans saw him and
give him some money, some
people gave him food. At some
point, whenever he got to a
place,
someone would look at him
and act like they recognized
him that
was how he got to know his
dad
must have gone to the media
to
get their help in locating him.
But
he didn’t want to be found,
anytime anyone recognised
him and do as if they wanted
to make
a call, he would quickly leave
that
vicinity and run as far as he
could.
He was nursing a very deep
wound in his heart that even
time
had not been able to heal. He
found himself in Abeokuta, the
capital of Ogun state. He found
some other homeless boys
whom
he moved with. They slept
under
the stairs of Sandhurst hotel
not
far from Olumo rock. In the
mornings, they would all go
out
except Sammy who only
roamed
around and only got lucky once
in a while when people dashed
him stuffs and food. Sometimes
his friends would refuse to give
him what they brought in
because he wouldn’t work with
them, he slept hungry most
nights. === After having fun at
the lekki
beach the next day, they got
ready to go back to Ibadan but
it
seemed too early. Paul: “Annie
hon, did you enjoy
yourself last night?” Annie:
“Yes 2nd daddy. I wish we
didn’t have to leave yet” she
said
with a sad look. “The water
tasted
like salt, do they put salt in,side
it
every day?” she asked
brightening up all of a sudden
while Ewa laughed out loud.
Ralph: “Come this lady, why are
you laughing at our baby? You
want to be sacked?
Ëwa: “Ah! Sorry o. e ma binu”
she
said jokingly. Paul: “That’s the
way it tastes my
dear. It is called salt water.
Infact I
could say we get our salts from
there. So is there any other
place
you want to go to?” Annie:
“Yes! Yes!! Yes!!!” she
jumped up in Pauls arms. Paul:
“Where?” Annie: “Olumo Rock”
she said
giggling from ears to ears
while
they exchanged looks. d-ckson:
“You guys are spoiling
this girl o. continue” Paul: “Let
us spoil her very well.
As long as she is not ill-
mannered, then we are good.
Ralph how far? Shall we go?
Besides I’ve always wanted to
see
olumo rock” Ewa: “Please let’s
go. I want to see
Olumo Rock too” she said
clasping her hands together
excitedly. Ralph: “Okay o…what
can I do
when the ladies have agreed?”
=== He turned when he heard
the cry
of thief! Thief!! Thief!!! And
realised they were running
towards him. They had in their
hands sticks of different sizes
and
shapes. He was confused and
turned to run away but
someone
knocked him down from the
back. He fell face down on the
floor and before he could open
his mouth to say he was not a
thief, the mob was already
around him, they lifted their
sticks
up and landed him blows one
after the other. He lifted his
hands… Sammy: “What did I do
wrong? I
am not a thief, it’s not me. I am
not the one” he cried as blows
landed on his body and he
shielded his face with his
hands.
.
.
.
Oh no! It’s jungle justice
on the wrong boy. Will Sammy
survive this one?
 
EPISODE 21
As soon as they branched to
Ijemo street in Abeokuta, they
saw a huge crowd gathered
and
people shouting on top of their
voices. Annie: “1st daddy
please park your car I want to
see what is
happening there” she said
pleadingly. Ralph: “No! it is
very dangerous, I
cannot allow you to go there. I
think it is jungle justice o. kai”
he
said when he viewed what was
happening from a better angle.
Paul: “And on a little boy for
that
matter. Jesus Christ!” Annie:
“Daddy park the
carrrrrrrr…” she scre-med
angrily
stomping her feet on the floor
of
the car. The car went to a
screeching halt at the corner of
the road and Annie leapt out of
the car before anyone could
say
anything to her (she was by
the
window side). She ran towards
the scene of the mob action
without looking back. They all
exchanged bewildered looks
and ran after her. d-ckson:
“Annie waiiiit!” he
shouted after her as she kept
running as fast as her little leg
could carry her. Sammy was
already very weak
from the beating he had
already
been given while they kept
shouting incentives at him. He
heard someone call him a
terrorist
terrorizing the neighbourhood.
He heard another calling him a
killer, killing innocent people
before snatching their
belongings. “But I did not do
all
this. God where are you?” he
looked up to the sky but all he
saw was blood, blood that had
dripped from cuts on his head
and eyebrow. His l-ips had a
deep
cut too. He heard someone say
“set him ablaze to serve as a
deterrent to other thieves like
him” and many of them agreed
with him. Someone brought a
tire
and threw it over his head, he
was too weak to even remove
the
tire, he just laid there giving up
hope of survival. Just as he was
closing his already half closed
eyes to prepare himself for the
pain that was to come, he felt
someone lift the tire from his
head
with difficulty and lifted his
head
up rocking it on her laps. He
was surprised because the
person
seemed really small. He opened
his eyes and with his bad eyes
saw a little girl looking down
at
him with tears all over her
beautiful face, she reminded
him of his mother. She smiled
at him
when she realised he was
looking at her. Annie: “It is
okay! No one will
touch you now, my daddies are
here, and they will not allow
anyone to touch you. The
people
around were surprised and
kept
taking pictures of the scene.
The three men who were
doing the
beatings were angrier than
ever. 1st man: “whose child is
this? Come and carry her
before we set
her ablaze with this thief” he
ranted. Annie: “You will not
dare it. Who
are you to beat an innocent
boy
like this? There are big thieves
out
there who has stolen your
future,
why didn’t you go catch them
and set them ablaze? How can
you still want to set him ablaze
with all the blood on his body?
Let me tell you the truth, if you
can open your eyes and do this
to
a young boy and even getting
ready to set a living human
ablaze then you are a
murderer. It’s you
who needs to be set ablaze. It’s
you who needs to be taken off
the surface of the earth” she
said
daring anyone to come even
closer. The people around
shook their heads in
agreement to what
she said and marvelled at her
boldness. 2nd Man: “See, this
small girl must be his
accomplice, let’s set them
ablaze together” immediately
the
words left his mouth, someone
from the crowd stepped
forward
and gave him a stinking slap.
Let
me see you try that. By this
time, her daddies were already
standing behind her waiting
for
anyone who would make the
move to touch her and the
little
bleeding boy. 2nd Man: “How
dare you hit me like that you
scoundrel?” The Man: “It’s you
who is a
scoundrel and for your
information, I am a police
officer
and my team will be here soon,
guess who will be arrested?
You
and not this little boy. Like the
girl said, you are dangerous to
the
society and I will make sure
the
three of you are charged for
attempted murder. I saw the
person who stole the phone
and
it wasn’t this boy, it was
someone else…” he was still
talking when a
police van came to a screeching
halt right where the wh0le
thing
was happening and sent some
of
the crowd skittering from the
road. The three men tried to
run away but people held on
to them
tightly while the police men
disembarked from their
vehicle,
and bundled them into their
waiting carriage. Sammy was
rushed to a nearby
hospital where he was taken to
the emergency room due to
the
multiple injuries he had
sustained.
Annie had wept all the way to
the
hospital, her hand and body
were covered in blood. “Don’t
worry
friend! You will not die, I will
pray
for you very hærd. I will ask my
2nd daddy to take me to
church so I can pray for you
there too”
she said amidst tears as her
entourage watched in awe.
Paul: “Come now let’s go
home, I
guess there’s no more Olumo
rock for today” Annie: “Please
can I and aunty
Ewa stay with him here?
Please?
Give her transport fare, we will
come back on our own
tomorrow” she said pleadingly.
Ralph: “No way! His parents
will
come for him, we are all going
home together now. I have
settled his bills for now. So
baby, I
am afraid we cannot grant you
this wish” he said looking hurt
when he saw the
disappointment
registering on her face. Paul:
“Let’s go now” he said and
tried drawing her along but
she
refused. Annie: “No! I will not
leave him, I
will never leave him” she said
weeping in a way that tore
their
hearts apart. d-ckson scooped
her into his arms forcefully as
she
struggled and kept struggling,
scre-ming on top of her voice…
== Richærd became frustrated
in his
search for his son. People
contacted him to tell him his
whereabouts but each time he
reached there, it would be as if
he
had disappeared into thin air
like he didn’t want to be found.
He
noticed that ever since
Sammy’s
disappearance, his wife had
gone
back to her normal moody self.
She blamed him for Sammy’s
disappearance and refused to
allow him touch her or even
talk
to him. He stopped going
home
regularly, he lodged in hotels
sometimes or go home with
one
of his bachelor friends. He kept
late nights most times and got
back home drunk. That night,
he got back home and
found that Ophelia had been
waiting for him unlike the
other
nights when she wouldn’t even
act like she cared. She sprang
up
to her feet as soon as she got a
whiff of his presence. Ophelia:
“Where are you coming
from by this time?” Richærd:
“None of your business”
he replied and walked tipsily
towards the kitchen. Ophelia:
“How can it be none of
my business when I am your
wife?” Richærd: “Ahahahah…
wife? I
didn’t know I had a wife in this
life and for your info, my wife
is
dead and I don’t know who
you
are” he said with sarcasm
apparent in his voice. The
alcohol flowing into his veins
had made
him unusually bold towards
her. Ophelia: “What do you
mean by
that Richie?” Richærd: “I said
my wife is dead
and I don’t know who you are
or
why you call yourself my wife”
he
reiterated his earlier statement
and she burst out into tears.
Ophelia: “Then what am I
doing
here?” she asked with her left
hand on her chest. Richærd:
“Even I do not know the
answer to that question. What
exactly are you doing here? It’s
not like you warm my bed at
nights, you even stopped
cooking for me so tell me what
on earth are you here for? I
punished my own son severely
just to save your dignity and
now
he has gone missing. Instead of
you to lend me your moral
support, you are giving me
attitude, for what? Did you
marry
me for me or cos of my son?”
As
soon as he said this, what
Sammy
told him came rushing back at
him. “Wait! Was Sammy
probably
right? What he said about you,
were those right? You know I
never really asked you these”
he
said with his gaze boring into
her. Ophelia: “How can you ask
me
that? Don’t you ever ask me
that
kind of question again. I
actually
waited for you to make some
restitution but I never
imagined
you’d turn out to be a jerk” she
said and walked out on him.
Everything came rushing back
at
him, the way she was when
they
were dating. How tight she
was
when they first made love
even
though she was not a V-rgin.
How
happy she became during the
time Sammy alleged was the
time
she started molesting him and
how fast she went back to
being
moody when he disappeared.
“Oh Sammy! Were you saying
the
truth? I hope not, I am just
over reacting. I guess I should
stop
drinking alcohol, it is mushing
up
my brain. There is no way she
would be a l-sbian or a
paedophile. Yeah no way! I
know
her very much, Sammy just
wanted to get her out of the
way”
he said…
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.
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What do u think that would
happen next. …
Your comments please

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