Suitors approached her, but she never wanted to get married. She didn't want to get tied down to one man for the rest of her life.
She didn't want to bring out a little creature from her, whom she'd have to cater for. She loved her life how it was.
Nevertheless, her family put pressure on her. The Pastor began to preach marriage as sermon topic every Sunday. Her comrades in the selling-yourself-business advised her against it. They weren't married and they weren't prepared to lose one of their best players in the game.
She went away on a vacation in order to get away from all the fusses. Needless to say, she told everyone at home that it was a business trip. She added the trip to the list of the best things that'd ever happened to her. She met big-time druglords who owned cartels. She loved druglords because they were her most loyal customers; and they paid whoopingly.
While on the vacation, she called her friends to join her at their underground vacation home. This was where they held parties and invited only the most swayful; they were all in it together. Orgies and organized crimes, such as gang rapes were carried out there.
She hadn't gotten enough of the thrills when she received a phone call from home. Momma had attempted suicide; she couldn't believe her ears. Why wouldn't momma let her be when she already had grandchildren from her elder sisters?
As painful as it was for her, she decided to go home and get married. She definitely didn't want momma's blood on her hands. Her friends laughed at her 'conscience'. Upon arriving home, she was told to choose the best suitor. She laughed at them silently. Best suitor? Who among them was the best? None of them was good enough for her standards, not to talk of being the best.
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