She was looking so neat, cute and super intelligent as she communicated with her friends
The car that dropped her off the school gate was the latest model of its make and brand.
Someone accompanied her, and I guessed she was her mother
She was elegantly dressed and her make-up was on flick
There were so many students that morning – a lot of pretty parents with fancy and cozy cars too
I admired their look
I admired their status
I admired their class
I admired their all as I looked down to size myself up.
It was Lonimi’s first day in that school. Although it’s expensive but because it was the best in our neighbourhood, we chose it.
So many questions rose up in me as I walked my girl to class with shaky legs that weren’t visible…