I was in my first year at Yaa Asantewaa Girls when he proposed to me. He was a trotro mate, learning how to drive from his master. I was deeply in love with him and would often follow him to his brother's home to have sex with him. Shortly during a school game, I fainted and was rushed to the hospital, where it was confirmed that I was pregnant. This news was heartbreaking, as it shattered all my dreams. I informed him, and he accepted responsibility. Consequently, I left school, deciding not to continue my education but to learn hairdressing after giving birth. Since then, my mother and I have been alone, receiving no financial support from him; not even a pesewa was sent for my care. He left his brother's place for his mother's and never showed up again. Five years have passed. Just last month, he apologized for his past mistakes and pleaded to be involved in our child's life, which I accepted. However, he stipulated that to care for the child, I must allow... (Join for the full story).