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"I don't have one" she locked her eyes with mine and for once I regretted putting her in this condition.
"what makes you think you don't have a mother?.... Baby don't you miss your mother sometimes?"
I was pushing my boundaries but I just had to know what she felt about this inwards, for God's sake how can a kid not cry or want her mother sometimes at least once in a while?.
"I do, but I also try not" she answered so innocently
"Why would you say that baby?"
"Because she doesn't want me, if she did she wouldn't have left me" she lowered her head and I hugged her tightly

BABY JASMINE

"What did I ever do wrong getting married you?" 


"oh please Marcus, don't you think that particular line is getting out of date" 


"do your worst Marcus, I'm going to bed" 


"Baby, are you alright?" i walked into my daughter's room.


"No daddy I'm not" she had her knees in her hand as her whole body trembled with fear.


"what's wrong?" sitting on her bed I took her in my arms. 


"I.....I..... can't find Mr bun bun" she bursted out crying


"You can't find Mr bun bun and your crying???"


"crying, only tells people how weak you are" she sniffed.


"Again and this time less crying more talking"


"crying, only tells people how weak you are" she wiped her tears...


"I'm Jasmine Black from a strong and Elite background. I am going to take over the world with my resources and fame because I am a black" she said confidently.


"now come to daddy" I opened my hand and she  squeezed the hell outta me.


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