It was nightfall. I felt a grip on my neck. Then a soft whisper. It was him. "Shh." Anthony said. "No, please. Not again." I whimpered. Mom and Dad weren't around and now he had an opportunity. "Please why can't you understand you're my brother?" I cried. Anthony had been very fond of me ever since I was a little girl. But then my brother was taking advantage of me, sexually. I had had enough. I was tired. I never told our parents about it. I was determined to stop this. "Let me go, Anthony. Please." "I love you so much, Anita. So so much. I wish you were never my sister." He said and kissed my cheek. I grabbed a pen from my lamp stand and struggled with him. "You've always been mine, Anita. You're mine." He said. "Not anymore!" I screamed and struck. The pen got to his eye. "Argh." He screamed and staggered. I stood, grabbed my car keys and ran. I needed the police. "...
"You're getting too fat." "Your stomach wasn't like this last year." "Why are you so slim?" Hey hey hey. Are you done? Yeah, you wanna talk to people about their shape or size but can you be more polite? What harm will it cause you to be polite? Besides, it's their body and they decide on what to do with it. It's left to you to give them an advice or two on how to keep fit than to mock them about how they look. Y'all talking about their clothes, get em new ones. Y'all talking about their shoes, get em new ones. Stop making people feel bad about how they look. Instead encourage them and guide them than making mockery of them. Ella ❤💞
Hey guys. It's another day and...Valentine's day is so so close. How are you going to express love on that day? Spending money? Hugging? Laughing? Okay...okay... There are many ways to express love that a boyfriend girlfriend thing. So, how can you express love? 🤷🏽
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