Me: Are you sure you're okay?
Amandla: Yes, I'm okay now. At least I've come to terms with it. I'm just nervous about telling mom and Dante.
Me: It'll be okay. Call me if you need anything.
Amandla: Ice cream would be nice.
Me: I can bring it to you, if you want.
Amandla: Oh no, it's fine. There's one here at home. Thank you though.
"We're here," I looked up from my phone to see that we were in front of the building.
"Thanks," I got off and quickly texted Amandla before going in. I hurried inside, noticing a crowd gathered close by. There was a lady at the reception area today. "Hi, I'm just going to the main hall, to Niyaaz," I informed her.
"Does he know you're coming in?" She asked me.
"Yeah, we texted before I came here," I scrolled through my phone to show her.
"It's fi
