Hope For Rent or Buy a Home
I was only 12 years old when I saw my mother pay our house rent for the first time in her life. That was a defining moment for her. She had managed to save some money to avoid us being thrown out on the street. My Father had answered the ultimate call and had gone to the beyond. Life was tough and so was our Landlord. He increased our rent as he pleased, well aware we had no option. I made up my mind. I had to build my Mother a house befitting for a Queen. She had to leave that scary