One morning in a hospital ward around quarter past nine in the morning wheels screeches carrying an expectant mother lead to the maternity ward, the year is 1990, the last quarter of the year to be precise. Peter who cried minutes later was a brown boy, handsome enough that all the nurses were all around him, it was the first birth on that particular day. He was the first born too, the nurses bought him a big cute teddy bear which he owns to date.
Peter's mother worked at a petrol station where she fueled customers cars every time they came, because they needed money for diapers and food for her mom, she needed to resume to her work place as soon as possible, this meant that they needed a house girl very urgently, one who's qualified to take care of a young child.
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Non-FictionThis story is a story about a young ambitious guy whose optimistic about everything, his life, school work, high expectations about his talent which is playing chess and acting. He almost lost hope trying to find the right path to follow but her clo...