04-10-2012, 11:43 PM
Ayita found herself lost in a tangle of inner thoughts and what she knew she should do. She knew she should leave and let the woman be but her grand mother prided herself in teaching her grandchildren. Ayita was her grand mothers true pride she took after the woman kind to all. even in the face of danger or her own fear she tried to help anyone
Ayita looked to the woman feeling herself with draw another step. I take your slight aggression as hostility. Those of the Catori line are taught to be kind and care for those who may need help. She said as she tried to assert herself in some way. And I'm no girl not like a child, I'm a woman. one that was aging everyday. Her birthday was coming soon and it made her slightly sad. Another year down the drain. Blue eyes looked at the white woman. What should she do?
Ayita looked to the woman feeling herself with draw another step. I take your slight aggression as hostility. Those of the Catori line are taught to be kind and care for those who may need help. She said as she tried to assert herself in some way. And I'm no girl not like a child, I'm a woman. one that was aging everyday. Her birthday was coming soon and it made her slightly sad. Another year down the drain. Blue eyes looked at the white woman. What should she do?