That guilt, heaviness grew so much hard on her that she ended up taking her own life.

“Why are they doing this to us, Mama?” Dariel asked as they were in his room.

He was disturbed by their constant financial and emotional attacks on them.

“I don’t know, my love but I promise you, I will shelter you guys. I won’t let their evil shadow be cast on you,” She whispered, pulling her son in her embrace with tears blurring her vision.

She saw his face for the last time, placing all her weight on him.

“I don’t want to fight anyone anymore… I am not a fighter,” He whispered,...