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So, Mr. K's firth child didn't make it, in case you are wondering, no, not mine, he is from his fourth wife, he was born with a heart condition.
Two of Mr. K's children died before they turned one, and I'm not even sure how many stillborn children he had, considering he had his first child at age 17, and also considering how many lovers he had outside this house. I think there is something wrong with his genes, but he didn't say anything.
In general, the children who "survive"(weird word, but...) are strong, for example, my former student, Mike, is now a 2m tall giant, with hulking muscle, and all he did was sit on the couch and play video games, (go off-topic, he failed his final exam, well, more like he didn't even show up for his exam, anyway, seems he wouldn't be able to get into any college, of course, since daddy so rich, he may be buy off a few libraries in exchange of Mike sit.)
David, by the way, is doing great. It seems my genes are doing better, and David hasn't experienced any medical problems, the slight problem is his eyes, though he is black, he gets my bright blue-ish eyes, and I hope that doesn't cause him to be harassed.
I plan on moving back to Switzerland and stepping away from all of these.
Among the many things waiting for me back there, the gym business has started, and it is doing better than I expected, so people actually like my idea. One other thing for me is to avoid Mr. K and his never-ending quest to breed me.
While I am leaving Kenya, I am going to leave David to Emily, who has fallen in love with him, and she has promised to take good care of him when one day I decide to leave Mr. K.
Plane on Friday, in the meantime, let me enjoy the sun on my skin, the wind on my face, and the beautiful beachside view.
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