s's
ught I'd ac
that used to mean something to me. But here I am. Standing in my tiny
eded
illed me slowly. Not just because of the stares or the whispers, but
y me. They destroyed me. Ian cheated more times than I could count, and somehow I always gave him another chance. Told myself may
rusted her with my whole heart. I would've taken a bullet for her. I s
hat. I couldn't pretend
ng shop open even on the days I couldn't feel my feet. I saved up every cedi, every tip
ow I'
No more waking up to shame. No more running into ghosts. I made it out. And f
what freedom
xt. But I know one thing. I'll never
trying to adjust. The hospital was bigger, busier. A whole diffe
She used to work at the nursing home back in our small town, so she understood me m
b, but because it made me feel like I mattered. Even when my own life was
I didn't know what to expect. He had called me in unexpectedly,
gh a thick folder as he spoke. "I looked at your records from the town hospital you wo
y anything. I've learned s
ed back
scharged soon. And the family has requested that he continue with the same care he's received here. They
ht away, but insid
i Ri
oney. Everything about him screamed old wealth. His room was guarded like a private mansion. The way his
with me, he w
didn't want anyone else around but me. I used to think maybe he just needed
new how to care for him. I had alre
said those words,
d softly. "I
ean shirts. She walked in like she owned every space she stepped into. Ever
told him, barely glancing in my direc
like
It wasn't shock. It wasn't disappointment either. It was wa
r my hand, he
s," he said. "F
ant more than
she looked at me, or how she never really spoke unless she had to. Every time
ke they'd done this many times before. I got my things ready too. Just a few of my essentials. I didn
glimpses of his world before, in the people who visited and the way staff moved around him. But
world. One built on c
tood there. I didn't even
cars lined up like ornaments. Security guards by the doors. House staff in unif
to take it all in. The driveway alone was bigger than the street I use
onds. Walls that looked like they belonged in a movie. Everything was spotless and c
followed, trying not to le
close to this. And yet here I was, standing ins
w what I was
me I needed to keep
d gold, the bed was massive, the pillows looked softer than anything I'd ever owned. I didn't even take time to unpack. I flopped d
my new
utines. He liked to talk before his meals and sit in silence after. I didn't mind. I was just there,
the kno
. Just two
inside. I didn't pay much attention unti
i
e one who was rude. The one who had bumped into me and di
I ever saw that man again, I'd confront him. Ask him who ra
stuck. My chest tigh
But he also looked tired. Like he had just come off a long flight. His suit was wrinkled. His hair l
He turned and looked
w each other
wered too q
sh. Instead, he gestured toward the man and said, "Jud
lin
ves
op of the fashion empire. The one everyone whispere
sat beside his father, resti
feeling?" h
ci smiled
ow that I
rocess that the rude stranger from the airport was now my bo