
In the scorching heat of Old Hometown, a naked body lay motionless, surrounded by a cloud of flies. The red dust, typical of the town's drought season, covered everything. Raymond, the local policeman, stood observing the scene, his brow furrowed.
With a sigh, he pushed his hat back and looked around. A barbed wire fence enclosed the front yard, a stark contrast to the lifeless plants and rusted water tanks that surrounded the house. Raymond approached the body, noting the barely adequate Band-Aids covering its blistered genitalia. He carefully covered the body and moved on.
Raymond knocked on the door of the prime suspect, Matilda. She had left Old Hometown after finishing secondary school, pursuing a career in textiles in the Big City. But life had other plans; she fell in love, got pregnant, and ended up back in Old Hometown with her twins and ex-husband, Siggie.
Siggie was not the supportive partner Matilda had hoped for. He was more interested in booze and bongs than in caring for his family. The once romantic relationship soured quickly, turning into a cycle of abuse and neglect. Matilda finally confided in her mother, Barbara, who advised her to return home for safety and support.
Barbara was a strong country woman who knew how to handle herself. She even had an Armalite under her bed, always ready to defend her family. After the divorce, Matilda and her twins settled into a slower life in Old Hometown. The once bustling town had become a shadow of its former self, with only a few stores still open and one truck delivering goods each week.
Despite the town's decline, Matilda found solace in her community. She resumed her textile and design course online and focused on raising her twins with Barbara's help. She would occasionally visit the local heritage hotel for a decent coffee or shop at the modest supermarket for essentials.
The town's pharmacy was open two half-days a week, run by two elderly women, Biddie and Betsy. They were the town's pillars, attending the vintage church and participating in its activities. Raymond was their nephew and a regular at the monthly congregation.
Matilda channeled her creativity into designing clothes for her childhood Barbie dolls. She embraced diversity in her designs, reflecting the world around her. Her creations caught the eye of Mattel, and she began sending prototypes for potential new Barbie dolls.
One of her designs, Divorce Fantasy Barbie, featured a glamorous Barbie with a dead Ken doll lying next to her, symbolizing the end of a toxic relationship. Another design, Emasculation Barbie, carried a powerful message of empowerment for women. Despite the controversial themes, Matilda hoped Mattel would see the potential for profit in these unique dolls.
One day, Raymond arrived at Matilda's door, holding one of her design prototypes. "Matilda, care to explain this?" he asked with a smirk. Caught off guard, Matilda blushed but quickly came up with an explanation involving her twins playing with her old dolls.
Seeing an opportunity to connect with Matilda, Raymond suggested they continue their conversation at the pub. Over a meal in the cool, air-conditioned comfort of the pub, a bond began to form between them. The rain started to fall, signaling hope for Old Hometown and its residents.
As the clouds hovered overhead, Matilda and Raymond realized they had more in common than they thought. The future was uncertain, but they both felt a glimmer of hope and the possibility of a new beginning. With diversity dolls becoming popular for divorce parties, who knows what the future holds for this unlikely pair?




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