It was 3 years ago, when our dad decided to walk out on us, She had to live for two people, I watched this woman struggle, I can't remember when last she did something good for herself, I needed to end it , and so I left the house. I knew my absence was going to hurt her, nevertheless I knew something was waiting out there for us, for me. My journey started as I met a man who offered to help me get into the movie industry, but on a condition that I give my body. It kept going on for a year, as everyone wanted something to give me what I needed in return. Finally I met a lady who introduced me to her brother who owns a fashion gallery, and since I was into arts & designs, they used my drawings to create an actual cloth design. Prestigious men and women began admiring my work, as suddenly a man who owns an entertainment and movie industry offered me a contract to design his actors outfit, from there on my life changed as my work was been credited and notable.

I immediately went back to bring my mum to our new home, she looked depressed and barely recognized me as I am looking healthier,  it was my welcome party, and alot of people honoured my invitation, I was called to give a speech, I was on  stage as I called my mum to join me, we unexpectedly started crying, since that day we never reflected on our past of poverty and abandonment again.