I am from one small but stable family. I can not describe our stability as poor nor rich but can say we can afford the needed things. Well, I did study and was able to go to university for my veterinarian course. I met a boy, Mike, who was from a prominent family but was not that ruling or controlling. You could imagine how varsity life was easy for me since I had a boyfriend who could cover all finances and who could move the whole world just to make me happy.
Well, everyone knows that if you find someone, mostly when you're in university, he or she might be the 'one', well I'm part of everyone. So Mike was warmly welcomed to my family, and his family also did that, but for me, I was lava heat welcomed. His family treated me like I was already married into that family.
Well, it didn't last long till I got to be Mrs. Smith. Mike was half coloured so his last name was Smith. So 2 years after my marriage, I got my dream job, but the unfortunate part was that it was far from my home. So Mike and I had our own warm home at Cape Town, but my job was in Pretoria. I couldn't turn down the job because I didn't want to be a HOUSE WIFE for the rest of my life when I clearly knew the reason I went to university. Mike was an accountant, and he really didn't mind the fact that I would be moving away from him. He knew that I'm his wife, and I won't cheat on him.