The day she comes home pregnant, daughter/house help you blame her but when you send her out late at night to fetch water or buy kerosene un accompanied, you should think about it.
I witnessed a funny ordeal the other night while I stood outside to clear my head. I complained that I could smell smoke around I wasn't comfortable, then I noticed that the security guard supposedly guarding the the place opposite where we where standing was smoking seriously. I ignored them and enjoyed my evening. I noticed a young girl holding a jerry can and passing by. One of the Topless security men hissed loudly like a rattle snake, she turned and he beckoned on her with his hands to come.
She walked towards him and they began to talk. I noticed that she was wearing a wrapper and a top. I continued to watch as this people continued to talk. After a while they retreated behind the house and the other 2 security men pretended nothing happened. I stood there for over 20mins and they didn't retreat from the back of that house.
I witnessed a funny ordeal the other night while I stood outside to clear my head. I complained that I could smell smoke around I wasn't comfortable, then I noticed that the security guard supposedly guarding the the place opposite where we where standing was smoking seriously. I ignored them and enjoyed my evening. I noticed a young girl holding a jerry can and passing by. One of the Topless security men hissed loudly like a rattle snake, she turned and he beckoned on her with his hands to come.
She walked towards him and they began to talk. I noticed that she was wearing a wrapper and a top. I continued to watch as this people continued to talk. After a while they retreated behind the house and the other 2 security men pretended nothing happened. I stood there for over 20mins and they didn't retreat from the back of that house.
I can't say what happened behind the house, but every time I think, my imagination runs wide and I feel sorry for the girl.
It isn't easy take care/train a child but we have got to prepare them for everything. I wish my imagination wasn't running wild.
No comments:
Post a Comment