Whereas for Fatou she doesn't even have the right to talk a load inside the house and no going out since the first time she came into the house that she couldn't call home, because her home died with her parents.
one calm night the moon was in its entirety, bright and full she sits by her window admiring the moon and stars. thinking about how odd her life has been and she was for God sake growing tired of it she thought. what should I do muttered Fatou, I should take matters into my own hands am tired of it all thought Fatou.
Well, I think I should go out even to see the world and how it looks like and also what it got for me she humm.
She started to make herself look at how she had a life since the beginning and it's not going the way she wants it to and this has to change Fatou muttered.
She got up from her seat and stand in front of the mirror because this is the only she likes doing in her life it makes her very happy and because she was very beautiful, and with the sexist figure I have ever known this is one of the real reason Julie and Ariana hated her.
She stands in front of the mirror and gazing at herself up and down, smiling at how dazzling she was. She has an oval face, her eyes like the stars in an early Night sky, her pinkish bright red lips like ripe grapes 🍇, she was a tall and slim beauty.
She opened her wardrobe to search for a dress to wear on her first-ever night out. Fatou explores all the wardrobe but not a decent thing or a nice outfit for her to wear, all of her clothes were second-hand clothes. She stood up to think about what to do next just then she remembered the gift uncle James gave her on her eighteenth birthday. Fatou took out the still wrapped dress and unwrapped it and a knee-length golden brown dress was inside. She took it and went to her bathroom and took a quick bath and got into the dress.
It was half past ten and the night was in it middle age. She wait until James and the others were in bed she got out of her room in slow steps not to alert them or it will be her doom.