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Short Stories and Poetries. This Is a Story About Young Boy that has to go through a thin Journey to Success.

There were Challenges throughout the Journey but He Chose To Stand Firm... The Story shall Start on the 12th August 19 This Is a Story About Young Boy that was Raised by a Single Parent(His Mother) then at an Age Of 09 Years He Lost Her Mother and has to Go around Knocking at Doors in order to Survive. Which as time Goes in his Suffering He met a rich guy who incidently turned to be His father, b

ut he was telling another Story because he wanted nothing to do with him claiming that he is not his Son. The Boy was Living in an Old Shack that he built Himself at some Valley, Since His Mother's Family kicked him out from his Home Claiming that He is a curse. As Years Pass by He got Involved in some Bad Things(will hear about them in details through Life Journey) Which made his Fathers Heart Tortured then He got back and Fetch him: Things got Worse for this Boy as his stepmother was abusing him and he decided to run away to stay in Streets, That is where he got caught up with Bad Crowd(We shouldn't forgot all this is happening while this Boy is Still at School even though he spent most of his time hustling out there)

22/02/2024

LOVE TRIAL

PART I

They say coffee and love taste better when hot.
Love is a very tricky thing. It gains momentum with time just like it loses it every second passing by. It needs those that are patient enough to allow its growth to blossom, as love that blossoms is like hate that dies; it brings about a huge change. What happens then when love take its course involuntarily and make one lose control? Well a lot of things happen, some are good and some bad. So let us visit what occurs when Love is in control...
A young male found himself in a dilemma where love took over after a long time of exploration. He found himself in an unfamiliar position which led him to answer that call of love.
It was a during summer when Andile found himself attracted to a very beautiful and petite girl with a skin coated by that melanin that represented a strong African woman. she had a walk of a lioness accompanied by those long tall legs dominated by fur. She had a warm smile that carried love and warmth, her voice small as a tattering mongoose coated by that humbleness yet bold in words.
It was a sunny day, fishes swimming deeper in the river, snakes resting on the rocks, and the parching soil. Andile was walking to town all by himself to run few errands. On his way he saw two ladies with umbrellas walking on the other side of the road going the same direction as him. He then decided to rush to them as he was a talkative and funny person, let alone a womanizer. He called them from a distance, but they did not respond rather gazed at him. I can say maybe it was because he was calling them by random names as he did not know theirs. He kept on calling and rushing until he reached them. First thing he did was to slice them open and cuddle them. They shockingly stood for a minute before uttering a word “Sorry bhuti! Do we know each other maybe?” Andile just smiled and released them then responded “Sorry! Ladies! I just lost my morals because of you two...
TO BE CONTINUED...

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