May 22, 2019


Reading Time: 3 minutes One morning I woke up, I felt a breeze on my head. For the first time, I actually felt really naked with clothes on. I was 11. I remembered yesterday, I told my mom I had kutu. She was freaked out, of course. I was her first born. Nobody had it before me, and probably if my siblings would have it, it would be after me with more experience.