My Tormentor My mate.

I showered and I sat on my bed,My mind went to my mom and how sad she might be. I flashed back to my eighteen birthday two years ago.

" Happy birthday dear,My mom hugged me.

" Mom it's so early in the morning can you leave my room we might talk later,I yawned.

" Honey you are supposed to be mated to someone today but you father seems to have everything under control so you just have to wait till you are twenty…

" Mom why is mine different is it because am a second born because I don't seem to understand why you guys...