my foster mom

Michelle walked down the street carrying a big carton on her head. She walked more faster when she saw her mother staring at her from afar.

Racheal: Will you walk fast and join me here now! (She screamed)

(Michelle ran with the carton on her head and join her mom who was already fuming with anger while standing at the doorway.)

Michelle: Am back mom. I have gotten the stocks from Caroline's mom. She told me she will send your balance before the end of this month.

Racheal: Drop it in the store for me. When you are through, come back here. You need to go and fetch water for me at the next junction.

Michelle: But Mama, I thought Mr ofo has come to repair the borehole this evening.

Racheal: So you think am a fool right? I don't know what to say at the right time right? So I am not sensible enough to send the girl that I have been raising for the past fifteen years even without knowing her parents. You still think am not sensible enough right?

Michelle: Am sorry Mama. I will go and get the bowl. I will go to the next junction as you have said.

Rachael: So am now a witch right? You will go so that I will stop shouting, isn't it?

Michelle: Mama, am sorry. I will go now.

(Michelle rushed into the house and came back with a big bowl in her hand.)

Rachael: Take this money and give it to iya Risi. Tell her I will come see her later.

Michelle: Alright Mama. (She took the money from her mom and went down the street with the big bowl.)