My name is Miriam, and I live in Ndola, Zambia. I never thought I would find myself in a situation that would leave me feeling so guilty and ashamed. I grew up believing in family values, honesty, and loyalty, but my choices one day changed everything. My sister, Joyce, had always trusted me, and I loved her dearly. Yet, when she traveled for work, I made a terrible decision that has haunted me ever since.
It started innocently—or so I thought. My sister had gone to Lusaka for a business trip that would last several weeks. Her husband, Brian, would sometimes visit me under the pretense of discussing family matters. At first, I didn’t think much of it, but gradually, what began as conversations and innocent closeness escalated into something I now deeply regret. I crossed a line that should never have been crossed. I betrayed my sister, my family, and my own values.TO READ MORE,TAP HERE
