Sashae4l
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"Daddy! Daddy!" A slender joyous girl approached a man who seemed to be in his fifties. Her eyes brightened when the man stooped down opening his arms for her. She quickened her pace opening her arms widely to hug the man. A broad smile formed on his lips but they didn't quite reach his eyes as he admired her features as if seeing her for the first time. She fell in his warm embrace. He engulfed her with a big warm hug. His eyes drifted behind the slender girl where a younger one with freckled cheeks and big blue ocean eyes that could calm a man's grieving soul. Her jet black silk-like hair swayed down her hips. Her skin is as smooth as glass and freed from blemishes. Her smile could compete with the sun. Indeed she was beautiful and resembled a white flower against a bouquet of red roses. The young girl gave off the aura of young and innocent. She was indeed innocent but unlike any other female her age, she was fine-boned. She was a six-year-old girl but she looked even more mature. She acted like an adult would. This she was intelligent and asked questions even an adult did not know of. She was indeed a keeper. The man's green orbs bubbled with excitement. He was overwhelmed with joy to see his beautiful princess, the apple of his eyes again after being away for six months. At her right side stood a lady who seemed to be in her early forties. She was the spitting image of the little girl. She stare down at the man embracing her eldest daughter and a cheeky grin formed on her face. The little girl cringed to her arm and trembled she knew she was scared of something. But why was she scared? She watched the little girl's eyes widened before they became teary. She stopped dead in her track and pointed towards a sacred place made of board and surrounded by candles the pig was killed and tied upside down and drained of its blood. Its eyes were lifeless and beady. The girl felt sorry for the pain the poor animal had to endure. Her blue orbs pricked with tears but she didn't cry. The villages people crowded the sacred place in a matter of seconds. They chanted some words the girl was unable to distinguish.