The girl

I was Monday as I was going home. I was an insolent girl. When my mother told me to decorate a crate of fruits and to fetch a sink of stick, immediately i told her that once master cannot serve two masters at one time.
Then my mother told me that cut your cort according to your cloth, don't do enough work do abirt. Then I started imitate that word. One day i pretend that i was insernt person and started to abadon in the stress. As i came back, leave from hand to mouth and my mother welcomed as her daughter I was hold one tongue then my mother boast with a lugh of trambiling the bath. Then my mum told me mid your Ps and ys.


Location: Soweto, Nairobi, Kenya