My babies meant everything to me.They were girls as I mentioned earlier their names are Rihanna and Brianna. They were my two little angels .Although they liked different things they were precious to me.At a particular point when my kids were 2. years old.My husband. his name (Michael)he called me and when I picked he said how are our little girls.I started shouting at him saying "our little girls.....no no they are my little girls and not your you abandoned me and I will never forgive you." I ended the call that man is a monster he left me and my two kids.As I was about to prepare lunch I saw there was no food in the freezer and I had spent my money on clothes for Rihanna and Brianna. I decided to call my mum .although my mum is poor to she is very generous age told me to come to her house which was not far away from my house.

When we got there my kids started shouting grandma grandma .I was so happy to see them at the sight of happiness they didn't have a father so what could you expect from me.My mum told me to leave them and go and buy bread which caused $20.I know it is cheap but for me it is huge.My father had died when I was 10years.I creid a lot but I stopped when I went to live with my uncle maxwell.He was kind and he had a son my age his name was Miles.He was nice but when he left for college I never heard or saw from anyone again