IMPREGNATED OUR LAST BORN (A true life story)

Episode 1:
From when she was small we were always close because I treated her like a queen 👑, like one in a million girl, she owns my soul. We go to every single errand together both the ones sent her and the ones I am sent. We were so close that they started calling us daughter and father because her attention wasn't on our parents again.

Oh! I forgot to tell you that I am 11 years older than her and the age range is one decade plus.

Literally I found solace in her because I'm an introvert that's is always either with mom in the kitchen helping her out on one or two kitchen chores or doing the cooking myself. I followed my mom to everywhere she goes so when she gave birth to her, our last female born, I took care of her.

My elder sisters are always in the market selling for my mom.

We sell foodstuffs ranging from rice, beans, spaghetti, indomie etc. Actually the shops are two so in the other shop we sell soup ingredients plus spices and all.

When we want to prepare food at home, my mom will take the child from me, give me list to take to the market then get those items for her. All these made me to be close to favour our last born.

When she has grown to some extent, we play together I mean any type of play that I instigate she will always go along.

Majorly I used to bath her when we want to go to school so I literally touch everything about her.

Another reason why I love being with was that my mom restricted me from going outside to mingle with either gender. That alone increased the intensity of my introversion.

There was a day I observe that she has started growing bre!ast I was so happy throughout that period. I don't know but I have not experienced that kind of happiness till date. I laughed at the slightest joke and as a result my body size started increasing.

But after about two weeks getting to a month the bre!ast disappeared. My sadness and anger was ignited. I started slimming down that it became a thing of concern to my parents but I told them that I was okay and knew what was wrong with me but I didn't tell them.

They didn't believed me anyway so they took me to the hospital for test and the doctor confirmed that nothing whatsoever was wrong with me.

They were still worried because it got to a point I lost appetite to eat but though I still play with her. At that time I never knew the bre!ast is going to come back again. I never knew the first one was temporal.

But then one day I was bathing her as usual I noticed again that her bre!ast is back...IMPREGNATED OUR LAST BORN (A true life story)

Episode 1:
From when she was small we were always close because I treated her like a queen 👑, like one in a million girl, she owns my soul. We go to every single errand together both the ones sent her and the ones I am sent. We were so close that they started calling us daughter and father because her attention wasn't on our parents again.

Oh! I forgot to tell you that I am 11 years older than her and the age range is one decade plus.

Literally I found solace in her because I'm an introvert that's is always either with mom in the kitchen helping her out on one or two kitchen chores or doing the cooking myself. I followed my mom to everywhere she goes so when she gave birth to her, our last female born, I took care of her.

My elder sisters are always in the market selling for my mom.

We sell foodstuffs ranging from rice, beans, spaghetti, indomie etc. Actually the shops are two so in the other shop we sell soup ingredients plus spices and all.

When we want to prepare food at home, my mom will take the child from me, give me list to take to the market then get those items for her. All these made me to be close to favour our last born.

When she has grown to some extent, we play together I mean any type of play that I instigate she will always go along.

Majorly I used to bath her when we want to go to school so I literally touch everything about her.

Another reason why I love being with was that my mom restricted me from going outside to mingle with either gender. That alone increased the intensity of my introversion.

There was a day I observe that she has started growing bre!ast I was so happy throughout that period. I don't know but I have not experienced that kind of happiness till date. I laughed at the slightest joke and as a result my body size started increasing.

But after about two weeks getting to a month the bre!ast disappeared. My sadness and anger was ignited. I started slimming down that it became a thing of concern to my parents but I told them that I was okay and knew what was wrong with me but I didn't tell them.

They didn't believed me anyway so they took me to the hospital for test and the doctor confirmed that nothing whatsoever was wrong with me.

They were still worried because it got to a point I lost appetite to eat but though I still play with her. At that time I never knew the bre!ast is going to come back again. I never knew the first one was temporal.

But then one day I was bathing her as usual I noticed again that her bre!ast is back...