ANAYA
"Didn't expect that manager to let me lodge in a room in this hotel," I laughed, jumping into bed to stretch my body.
Ever since we arrived, we haven't sat down once to stretch. Finally, we can.
"Oh, I heard my bone snap," I chuckled, lifting my head to look at Felicia.
She was sitting on her own bed —the room has double beds— looking lost and heartbroken.
She has been this way ever since we left her daughter's home. She couldn't stay strong for long. Her heart was aching.
Feeling sad for her, I sat up and called, "Felicia, I'm sorry about what happened. I know you wanted to be with your daughter and watch over her pregnancy... It's just that I couldn't stand that family treating you like a slave."
"It's okay if I get insulted, but you? You went through a lot just to be close
