New Home

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After a long two hour ride the bus stopped,I gather my bags to head out while holding my baby carefully I name my baby after me even though I didn't want her to be apart of my life but after seeing her beautiful brown eyes and how she resembles every inch of me I change my mind instantly and gave her my full name Katyra Zenae Linton.

She has my exact features except for her nose,she has junior's nose. Her curly light brown hair paste down against her forehead ,her rosey lips and plummy cheeks.Tears begin to roll down my face as I realized that I'm going to be a mother.

As I came to the doorway of the bus I see my aunt Juleen waiting patiently at a bench. She my father's younger sister a very petite lady, she's very neat and put together . She is dressed in a multi-coloured floral dress and a pair of yellow wedge heels. She gave me a genuine smile as she approach me. " My sweet Katy I thought you wouldnt have came ,I've been waiting here from the minute you called saying you were on your way" Aunt Juleen said.

She notice my silence and began unloading my baggage from off the bus. My Aunt Juleen and I aren't that close since my father's death, I became distant with all my relatives on his side of the family. So ever since I told her I've been coming to live with her she was so excited.

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Arriving at her home about five hour after due to the fact that we took a cab and not her car because it was at the mechanic shop.

Her house looks the same from the last time I saw it.A green paint is slightly fading away with white lilies plotted across the lawn,pegins scattered on the roof top, and a rusty vintage car parked at the side of the house covered with a torn up trampoline.

I held my baby closely towards my chest as I noticed the vicious looking dogs chained to the side of the house.
As I hurriedly walk pass they eye me suspiciously.
" Oh these handsome looking mongrels are my boys, the black and white one is called black panther and the meager one is called rambo" my aunt explained.
" They got some interesting name,though" I replied as a point towards the meager one.
"Well he want some work, he's new and kind of shy "muttered my aunt.

"I can look after him if your ok with it" I offered." That would be great whenever your ready I'll keep an eye on your little angel here while you do your thing,ok"she says.

I watch as my aunt make her way on the veranda and open the door to my new home

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