⚜️ Z A R A H P O V ⚜️"JJ, can we please take some break. My legs are aching," I whined, stomping my feet. I was exhausted from not only caring for all these bags but from walking as well. I understood that she wanted to buy something for her boys, but I did not sign up for the torture when I told her I would help. She was basically abusing me with all this walking. JJ stopped walking before releasing a long, deep sign, “how about we go to Starbucks and grab some drinks?” I nodded my head, agreeing with her. I mentally thanked Allah for this. I was definitely thirsty from all this walking, and we needed some through to quince our thirst. JJ held the long glass door open for me to enter. I thanked her before placing the bags on the floor, next to me. "What do you want?" she questioned,

