GET OUT OF MY HOUSE AND DON’T COME BACK, OR I’LL INFO THE NEIGHBORHOOD TO BURN ALL OF YOU” I gasped in disbelief as I looked at him.

He was able to speak like that to me and his children without caring that we had spent 10 years together.

“Come, Lola” Reluctant to move because of the shock, my mother hurriedly held my twin babies who were still asleep, as if nothing bad had happened to her mother “Come on, let’s leave this house” she whispered again while starting to push me gently to start moving.