Our union was rosy. Then came the punches, cuts and pain. To my body and heart.
"Why?" I ask. Sam begged. I stayed. Unexpectedly, came another assault.
I left.
"Estelle, please return home. It won't happen again," he pleads.
My answer —NO.
Our union was rosy. Then came the punches, cuts and pain. To my body and heart.
"Why?" I ask. Sam begged. I stayed. Unexpectedly, came another assault.
I left.
"Estelle, please return home. It won't happen again," he pleads.
My answer —NO.