SARAH
It’s been a week since Victor was healed, but I still couldn't take credit for it. I still couldn't believe it was me who did it.
The past week, Henry and his wife have been treating me so well, they spoil me and won’t let me touch anything in the house.
“One of these days, I might just turn into furniture,” I told Nora during one of our conversations.
Also, this past week, instead of Henry leaving and returning by the weekend as he used to, he came home every day.
His reasons were that he wanted to make sure the three of us were so strong before he left for a while again. “I wouldn't want to experience that kind of drama.” He teased us.
We were all in the sitting room watching a live program when I decided to throw a question at him. I have been idle since I came here, so may
