For the past 2 days, I've been sleeping in my car. I still can't believe hubby bought me a car. Not just any car, a Mercedes Benz.
"April come back inside. It's going to be freezing tonight" Mlondi tells me. It's not like I don't leave the car. I still have to bath and eat. I only sleep in the car. I spend my afternoons admiring or drawing the car. I don't know know how many sketches I already have. For the first time since I could draw. I can't seem to draw something right. Mlondi said I'm crazy, the sketches are super good, I could sell them for a million if I wanted. He's been nice lately. He doesn't ignore me and he's there for every meal. Maybe he just wants to keep the promise he made to his mom. I can't believe he promised her six grandchildren. What if one of us can't have childr
