A NEW FAMILY.

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     Some few years after the liberation of slaves. Marilyn and I had three wonderful children. Namely "Jonas, Harry and Marilyn" been the only girl child I decided naming her after her mother.

        "Their your kids ?. Those were the question asked by people who saw us walking together.

Its quite a shock though if you see my kids. You wouldn't believe their my children. They all share the same skin colour with their mother. Me on the other hand was the only one outstanding.
Together we built a strong and happy family together.
    
I had my elder sister and her family too. I had Marilyn's family too. My fellow black friends who I looked on as family.

       In fact I looked as everyone as a brother to me. I never minded skin colour race or tribe. I wasn't a racist or had any form of discrimination for any tribe of person.   I loved everyone. Cause I reasoned.., we all  came from the same parents. Our first parents. Let me not go too far., you know what I mean.

       I had already achieved or perhaps got a wide family around me now.

  

     

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