It All started like a joke and i didnt
know that it would be that serious. My dad is a very jovial man,he likes
making fun,cracking jokes and telling me stories. That day, was not any
different from others,as things went on normally as planned. My dad
came home early as usual and we started our daily jokes.my mother had
traveled because she is a business woman who travels countries seling
and buying clothes.
A question that i asked my dad made me
regret the day I was born. As the firstborn and the only child of my
parents I had much curiosity and I always believed that my dad had
solution to any problem. Well,I wasn’t far from the truth for what I
asked for is what I was given. For years my father had tought me to be a
respectful girl,to work hard and buy him a car. That
night I was full of curiosity and I asked him “dad,how are babies
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