Man’s retribution, man’s arch-nemesis, the only threat that really plays out, Karma! Karma is indeed a b***h, maybe part of what I am suffering these days is as a result of my mother’s sin or even mine.
I practically grew up with my dad; what one will say; a love-filled childhood. Since my mom could no longer give birth after she had me, I became an object of love from both her and my dad; Richard Williams. Every year on the 1st of every December, my mom will carefully wrap gifts and send them to Samuel whose birthday was on that day. As a child, I used to constantly harangue my mother with questions as to
Samuel’s POV
I ran back home.
Somehow, the sudden pump in my heart did me good and was a welcome change to the tumultuous feeling inside of me. As I ran, I tried to ru
