About two years ago, my daughter, Binta, came to me, telling me about this young man she met.

You know the way these young girls come about saying ha…this is the love of my life and all that. I was happy for her. Along the line, she introduced me to the young man. I liked him too and I was happy for my daughter. His name is Isaiah.

I told my husband about the two young lovers. Now, my husband then isn’t the father of my daughter, my daughter’s father died a long time ago when she was young, so I remarried.
Anyway.

I met him and liked him

SOURCE- VANGUARD