I heard the door opened, but I just covered myself with the blanket. I know that it was Atticus and that he’s here to bring me my breakfast, but I just ignored him.
I stayed in his room for a week. I haven’t even stepped out of the door for just a split second. There are times that he would leave because of the office work. He’s taking most of my job at home for him to take care of me, and the paper works at the same time. I haven’t asked him why I’m not fired yet, or why is he taking care of my work. He’s not complaining, but I know that I’m a burden to him.
My sister would call me a few times, and I would just lie to her and the children that I’m having a business trip with my boss. I’m still sending them money with my own savings. There are a couple of times that I would think o
