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“Take it easy” she said softly .

“Please come with me, we can talk whatever the problem is? She said while I couldn’t stop crying not because I was shocked to find myself standing in front of a convoy but because standing in front of that convoy and that driver shouting at me took me back to how many people has always said we are cursed and my dad also saying he doesn’t want me to inflict him with my curse, that’s coming from my Dad, a man who is supposed to support me love me instead he pushed me away, he didn’t care where I was going or coming from or where I am coming from he just threw me away just like that.

The woman took me into one of the cars , she gave a bottle water to me , I couldn’t drink the water , I just kept crying, she gave me a tissue while the convoy moves.

“You can always share your story with me , I know that so many things are happening in your head right now, you can always calm down and talk to me? Where do you stay? Do you have their phone number , I can spea