GLENDA'S POV
For the first time, I confessed my feelings for Maurice to someone.
Nana smiled at me. A certain calm fell over her expression.
“That's a good thing.”
“I don't know, Nana.” My voice was low pitched. “I'm the only one in love.” I said weakly.
“He loves you too.” Nana said with a certainty I found difficult to believe.
I shook my head, refuting her claims. “No. Nana he doesn't. I've only come to realize that I'll never be the woman he wants. I'm young and stupid. I'm immature, not like Lucy who is older and matches him. I'm not the woman he wants, Nana. I could never be, even if I tried.” I spoke with vehement conviction.
“That's where you're getting it all wrong my dear. You're everything and more the woman he wants. He loves you but is too scared to admit it.” Nana paus
