Sometimes Good Schooling Comes At A Price
It wasn’t until I was 20 years old that I realized that I couldn’t read, write or even make sense of a single sentence in my native tongue.
It wasn’t until I was 20 years old that I realized that I couldn’t read, write or even make sense of a single sentence in my native tongue.
‘I try to conceal him in my blood but my mirror screams out his name’ ❤
The race taught me that my unhealthy body is not made out of glass ❤