In the streets of my country, everyone is a virtual judge. If families become as safe as they're meant to be, then just maybe the feeling of worth might be salvable. It hurts badly when the poison is stirred by a fellow blood. We are forced to be aware of rejection at tender ages, for survival, and sometimes after learning the hard way, you never live to learn again, and for what?
There are many Chinyeres everywhere. Another beautiful delivery , kudos!
RE: ADSactly Short Story - Racing for Life