She is Fatima, an adorable, beautiful young girl, with a heart bigger than Africa itself. she has very long curly hair, she looks like an African American with very beautiful eyes that let us down.

 In addition, she has known a very difficult life since her birth, in fact since the death of her parents she has lived with her paternal grandmother.
  
  The latter knew how to take care of her, despite her more or less painful situation.
  
 From then on, she decides to come and find work in the capital to be able to help her grandmother and thus improve their living conditions.
    
  However, she will experience ups and downs in her life.
    
    Will she have the strength to overcome her predators?

My Destiny

I can't wait to find precise and logical answers to all these questions that are unknown to me. On the other hand, the most important thing in my eyes is that we have just escaped death. And that is priceless! 


I turn around when I see a house on the corner, surrounded by several gendarmes. 


Mohamed: you will now be safe in your new home, 


Mohamed gets down to open the door for us then helps mother Anta so that she can move to the entrance. My God, I am an administrator of this man by his education and his know-how. In view of what happened three weeks ago, I still decide to behave coldly towards him, because I still have trouble forgetting all the humiliation and dishonor that I had to endure. I think this woman may have opened my eyes to the feelings I have towards Mohamed. It might be time to come down to earth and forget about it. 


Mohamed: you should, rest for your well-being, 


Chapter 90