REGRETS

Sometimes our mistakes help to shape us for a better tomorrow, my cousin has made one which she is trying hard to shape for her tomorrow-

I sat down on the couch that is close to the window so I could get a closed range at her and also some fresh air within, her countenance looks regretful but she tries hard to control her emotions, I was curious to know what conspired between the both of them that they had to keep so much grudge amongst themselves.

Don’t get me wrong, my Dad is not as young as you think, for my cousin has been living with us right from when she was a child, her parents passed away when she was little, her younger brother and her had to outgrow childhood and face adulthood as fast as they could, believe me, if I say that, transitioning made her which she is now or was-

“Joanne my dear cousin”, she said after a long sigh,