The next week, I laid low and stayed at the safe house with my family. I’ve made some calls and have been trying to get things back in order so we can start making more money.
My customers are very angry that I haven’t been able to fulfill their orders, but at the same time it’s not my fault. But they don’t care, they just want their product to sell.
I lay here in bed, letting my phone vibrate. I wasn’t gonna answer anymore calls, I was exhausted and honestly irritated about everything.
Amina slept peacefully next to me. She looked like an angel, so precious and rare.
I was happy that her injuries were healing nicely. Her face was going back to normal as her swelling and bruising started to disappear.
She still has trouble walking, but I hired a physical therapist. I plan on taki
