While growing up, I was denied so many good things of life, I was denied proper education, I was denied proper feeding, I was denied good clothes and shoes, I was even denied good parental care, all because of our poverty. So many times, I had to go begging, just to feed myself. I depended on others for food and little money. The worst part was that my so called parents never cared about me, they didn't care to know how I was feeding, they didn't care to know how I survived.

At a time that I started having little wisdom, I came to notice something strange about my parents. I discovered that instead of them to be looking thin or tiny, they were growing fast and chubby. I suspected that there was something I didn't know about them, I also suspected that they were hiding somethings from me. I sought to find out, but I wasn't able to do so. From that time, I started keeping close watch on them, I started to monitor their movements.

One day, something happened. As I was coming back from my daily routine, and as I got close to our house, I heard some whisperings coming from inside our house, and the whisperings were coming from that room I told you that was always locked. I began to fear, because I thought it was some spirits or ghosts that were making the noise. But my fear couldn't stop my curiosity, I went to the window to peep and see what was happening, and what I saw made me paralyzed for some seconds.

There in the room was a man and a woman who called themselves my parents, counting huge amounts of money, an amount of money that I never knew existed. Also in the room were different kinds of foodstuffs, provisions and bags of money. I couldn't just believe what I was seeing. No wonder they were fattening, while I was suffering and dying.

What I saw them doing made me hate then with passion, it made me regard them as worse than my enemies. I refused to let them know that I saw them. My plan now is to steal as many bags of money as possible, when they are not around, and then run away from their house. I am already 19 years, so I can live all alone. I plan to steal the money and start a new life. I told one of my friends my plans, but he said I shouldn't try it because the money might be a blood money. And secondly because stealing is a sin against God. Please I need your advice on what to do. Please don't ignore, because I am lost on what to do.

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