CRYSTAL
I sat on a stool with Maya in the kitchen, helping her in preparation for dinner.
It's been a week since I got my almost fatal gun shot wound. Some times I couldn't help myself but think of what would have become of my fate if I wasn't rushed to the hospital on time.
I could have been six feets below the ground by now. My shoulder still felt sore. It all felt like a dream to me but the bandages on my chest served as a reminder for my almost near death experience.
But one question that still got me bothered was who shot me?
And why?
Could it be related to Leonardo's mafia or something else?
I had no enemies if I could vividly remember. Hell I was too broke to make enemies.
My whole life revolved around fending for I and Mabel until Leonardo's arrival into my life.
Leonardo
