Mary
Thingo cries for the 3rd time now, with the maids off, Thami off to the office and his mother on a shopping spree that meant that I had to watch over this little brat.

“What do you want!” I shout Stomping towards him and pushing him on the floor for a second or two I don’t care as I watch him hit hard on the floor and his voice makes a screeching noise that I ever heard.

And everything seems to be coming hack i quickly rush to Thingo and pick him up “I’m sorry.” I say softly.

This is not who I am, this mean person is not me but circumstances changed me.

“Are you hungry?”

Thingo nods as I wile his tears off “Okay let’s go to the kitchen.” I pick him up and head to the kitchen where I make him a grilled cheese.

I watch him as he takes 3 bites and places the sandwich down, right then the anger comes back I throw a back handed slap right on his face “You ungrateful little brat.” I say pointing at him “I hate you.” I say glancing at him with hatred in my eyes.