Aunty's Awakening: From Shadows to Strength

Dearest Readers, In Richmond Hill, our very own Little Guyana, where the scent

of chowmein and bake drifts from every corner shop and news travels faster than morning

chatter at Sybil’s, one story has the whole neighborhood talking. It is about our

Aunty, the woman who recently mistook control for care and obsession for love.

She still walks those same streets, head held high, while whispers of her heartbreak and

survival ripple through every block. For one year, Aunty let herself believe she had

found something real, though deep down she knew he could never be her forever.

He was a married man, a well-known realtor in the neighborhood, the kind who could