A universe of colors

Grace was a single mom, who was raped, on three consecutive occasions, while she was young and naive virtually a twelve year old clocking thirteen and literally had no experiences about life, she was an orphan, hated men but had to pull through from the dilemma the trauma had brought to her, when Grace conceived of a baby girl (Hope) through her misfortune of a failed relationship, Grace believed God held her strong, for her battles were of fear but she stormed through with faith. 

          Grace had an abusive relationship, she was molested, maltreated and bullied by her man Ego, Ego was a drunk and had addiction to drugs he gambled with the hard earned money Grace saved in her piggy bank for Hope. Ego wasn’t a man who listened or cared, he was careless, prideful, greedy, selfish, jealous and rebellious. Ego was a reck filled with void and anger, when Ego got back every night or mid hours from gambling he got back drunk with a stenched smell of other womenswears, he had beat and hit Grace black blue till she fainted, what was little Hope going to do, she was barely three and watched the sad moments, Hope would cry and ask God for miracles.

      In trials and tribulations Grace advices Hope to remain steadfast in her prayers with God for every pain comes with a reason and lessons, she also taught her daughter gratitude, Grace had two jobs she was a nanny and a waitress