Wednesday, December 16, 2015

Story

The story is about a boy born in a little town in South Africa.
A small mining town with a small closed community with a very little economy based on salaried miners and a bottle store and a church.
His mother married a small town car salesman who was born im the town.
He was from a family of farmers. His brothers worked on surrounding farms but he chose to fly airplanes and drink and womanize. Meanwhile Gerry and his brother Ray, as young as they were looked after the needs of there very pretty mother while Manfred was away in pubs socializing with the village girls and ladies of the night. Leora was a gorgeous young girl who found favor with very handsome men in her day and after a big heartbreak she married Manfred.
Manfred sold cars and drand whiskey and had relations with a lot of town girls.
One day Manfred fell ill and died in his bed. Gerry arrived home from play school at the age of 6 to find out that his dearest dad was dead. Never again would he wait in the driveway of there newly built house to see what car his dad would arrive home in. Gerry was shattered. and Ray was too young to know what had happened. Turns out ray was the favorite child of Manfred and Leora spend her days compensating Gerry for the love that Manfred showed towards his second son Ray.
Leora was pregnant at the time with Morna, a baby girl delivered in stress. From birth to moving to an even smaller town to live with her granny who had problems of her own.
Angie the granny was married to Kole who never told anyone that he was already married back in Lithuania to a girl who placed a curse on his family.
Gerry went to school like a normal kid and although he was Jewish he studied the ways of the christian kids.
One day at school a little portuguese girl aproached him with a portrait of Jesus on the cross and said "hey look what you did to Jesus" Gerry replied, I never it was the Romans.




To be continued


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