My mother met a man, he was Isaac.
Isaac is big man, helpful to his parents, kind, 34yr old, has one son and single dad
My mom liked him for me.
I was just disgusted and angry with my mom
Because even in my private life, he made the decision.

Yhen isaac comes here, I want you to face him and talk to him properly.
Why me ma? I don't want to talk to him
I have no obligation to face him or talk to him.

I left quietly.
I speak in my mind, no one knows what I really feel.
Mom, I did everything you wanted me to do, I followed what you said,
I hope this time my decision will be followed. This is my life
I can't love...