Aaah ...life was perfect, living with my mom. We would wake up at 5:15 every weekday and get ready for our busy daily schedules. My mom is one of Africa's independent woman, not shy at all to stand up for her family, and my dad, well, let me just say that he wasn't exactly the best, but hey, nobody's perfect. My mom has always been my role model, she was my only friend at that time. Unlike her, I was the shy type of child, unable to make friends. I was always alone in kindergarten. West Fields Primary was where I made my first friends, they we're bossy and mean, but I learned to love thy neighbour, but I was just happy that I finally had friends.
We had a huge yard, we grew peaches and berries, wich we loved to jar to eat with desserts later on. We lived in a one-story 4 bedroom house. On weekends, my mom and I would go on picnics and shopping, we had Saturated movie nights with organic homemade slushi and popcorn.
Life was great, until my mom lost her job and we had to move in with my mom's sister in the rusty town. RUSTENBURG .
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