THE BOMB FAMILY WHO IS POOR, CRAZY AND LOVING
I used to think of them as nuisances when they run around the street playing hide and seek, I used to look at them as filths when they won't dress up their little ones leaving them naked, then they were lousy when they scream with laughter as they talk about what their day's activities around 12:00am upwards. It made me think they are witches and wizards and their mother, the grand witch . I thought of her as crazy as she threatens to beat up her male customers , those that buys her soya bean cakes and refuses to pay and the way she uses vulgar words made me to think that she was or maybe is a bad mother. These people live in my new area, our next house neighbour. I got to realise later that I was just being a bad judge. They were just trying to push the pain and sadness into the trash bin. They are poor but they have a house to call their own (I can't help but wonder how they got to own a house sha) , they are this little family : crazy but sensit...