Daphne was cooking chajio, chakula cha jioni and Cas was putting the table. He was doing it with so much caution it made Daphne giggle. He looked at her and frowned. “What? Am I doing it wrong?” he asked concerned.
“No, honey, but it’s called putting the table. wewe don’t have to put so much effort to it”
The door opened and Zoey walked down. She raised her hand. “Wait…Just hear me out” she said. “I’m sorry. I totally overreacted. I didn’t mean to be such a bitch. It’s just that I’m worried. I’m trying to look out for my little sister”
Daphne smirked. “And I upendo wewe so much for...

wewe use the word slut when wewe don’t know what it means
Maybe wewe should ask your mom when she drops down to her knees
And maybe I’m a bitch, but at least I’m one with style
I don’t need to pick a fight, unlike link
You write everything in nyara and wewe can scarcely spell your name
You hurt the ones I upendo and for that I’ll make wewe pay
And wewe can ignore this, wewe can keep going on
But don’t start crying when wewe end up all alone

You can laugh this off
You can call my bluff
But it’s one for all and all for one
You can throw with rocks, wewe can try to play dirty
But if wewe get to my friends,...

When Cas entered the living room, Daphne was sitting on the couch, her parents sitting at both sides. She was just blowing her nose when Cas came their way.
“Daphne, I feel regret for the misery I have caused. I don’t want wewe to fight with your sister. wewe need her and she needs you. Perhaps wewe should get in contact with her and try make things right” he said.
Daphne wiped her eyes, but it was no use; the tears just kept rolling.
“I can clearly see the hivi karibuni events have influenced your mood” Cas alisema sad. “Maybe we should leave these people and go to a zaidi entertaining companion”...

For The upendo Of A Daughter

Four years old with my back to the door
All I could hear was the family war
Your selfish hands always expecting more
Am I your child au just a charity ward

You have a hollowed out heart
But it's heavy in your chest
I try so hard to fight it
But it's hopeless
Hopeless
You're hopeless

Oh father,
Please father
I'd upendo to leave wewe alone
But I can't let wewe go
Oh father
Please father
Put the bottle down
For the upendo of a daughter

Oh
It's been five years
Since we've spoken last,
And wewe can't take back
What we never had
Oh, I can be manipulated
Only so many times
Before even I upendo you
Starts...