It was a early morning, your aunt was willing to take you shopping, though at the price of her forcing you to wear designer clothes, you sat on the bed as Uwambi was buttoning up your dress, a faint smile was clear on her face, as she pinched your cheeks

“Aren’t you the cutest little thing!” Uwambi cooed as she started doing your hair, brushing it slowly, even for someone so overwhelming, she was definitely gentle towards you and understood a boundary