Then when i turned 8 he got killed in mugging while he was selling grain in milford’s market.my mom was never the same.at first she cried a lot then it moved into a deeper feeling of despair.Then one day my mom just snapped out of it and started doing housework again. hqporner as she beckoned me on to her room i stared at the beautiful paintings on the walls.they were so intricate and old.the people in the paintings had a uptight look.as we finally made it to her bedroom.she closed and locked the door.”so why were you stealing from my aunt or the queen’s sister.i replied i’m poor duhhh.”’she replied back so that doesn’t give you the right to steal from people.”i replied angrily have you ever went two days without




















