Prologue : The past

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I was crouched over the toilet bowl as i continued to throw up, it had been ongoing for the past two weeks im sure , or was it three ?
I knew what this meant, i was pregnant with Keanne's baby. I knew telling him would be a waste of time because by now I'm sure he had married the girl of his dreams  .

Mama walked in the bathroom with her hand placed on her left hip she leaned on the door frame with her right , her face was all but happy , her heart heavy but mind blowing with anger . She had told this girl countless of times to be careful with this boy but ofcourse mama was a spoil spot.
"Are you going to tell him Maita ?, " she spoke after a while
"I can't mama , i just can't, " i cried softly . why was this happening to me , yes i was 20 years old but that didnt mean i knew how to care for a child.
"You have too. You didnt lay down by yourself , i told you mwanangu (my child) but you thinking amai vakakuvenga (mom hates you), i had you when i was young , i was lucky your father loved me , this boy , do you even know where he stays?" Mama was yelling furious , frustrated , hurt and disappointed that some young wanna be bossed up man did this to her daughter.
"Go to bed , doctors tomorrow and we see from there ,"......

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