Sometimes a people that isn't loved have a proud grandpa

Was in another incarnation, and was that at the time I was even thinking in what means have sons with more than a woman, people never accuse me in life because I was the young boy with older women. But like a soul probably people accuse me of don't want to marry the mothers of my sons, sometimes I was thinking why older women were waiting for me? I conclude because I stay in my pos-mortem listen then why you wait so much? And was girls that feel primitive and did't want marry in the time of the girls of his race because they were afraid of giving birth, in the time that I was there, has past the time and they grew up women that had enough age to don't be afraid of giving birth, but for the men of their race was a hated women to don't had choice in a very young age, and me I was young man that came many times from a different land, that was tall, strong, in Heaven the beauty that really counts was the blue eyes and blond hair the other beauty we are handsome but isn't one that is for sure passed for a race, and I was handsome also because I was refined, in the future where those girls would be? Maybe they are homosexual today? Like to date each other? Women that don't want to need a man on their lives? So the history that I was a proud Grandfather, and was that I was from Japan, my parents was that light color, and they receive a proposal that they could be powerful sorcerers if they receive a proposal that the baby that they were waiting that have a color of a mulato but was very very handsome, they let change my color and I came black, what I would receive 40 women in Europe that would wait me have 17 years old. I had already accepted my gain, the ladies. When I born I was really black, when I get to Europe to find all them, they was 40 years old, was women that wasn't very liked in their own land because pass 40 without be a mother, I only knew the age of them when I got to them, I was thinking that if punishes someone was the ladies and not me, but the babies would never born of the color of them wait because I wasn't that dark, I ask what you gain, the answer had a baby. All was boys and, white with dark hair and green eyes, I passed many times in Europe to see them. They would become the fathers of the Ogros when I knew my grandsons they all were Ogros with red hair and green eyes, I was proud they was white with light eyes, I like them very much they all in the beginning grandsons of the same person, the future would be comingle with the people of his own race, they weren't destroyed they mix with the others of their race. Rute Bezerra de Menezes Gondim