As I sank deep into the waters, I thought of my last time on earth. In a way I was so happy that am going to be reunited with my parents. My joy then knew no bounds. I smiled at myself but also I was scared for I didn't know what awaits me on the other end of the world. My anger multiplied as to why the world was against me. I wished to make my mama suffer for all she did to my parents. I suddenly wanted to survive I said a little prayer to the unknown. It was my first time to pray to the Almighty for I have never believed in Him. As they say desperate times call for...