RACHEL
"Who could be outside?" I asked myself.
I didn't want to go out, but the person outside wouldn't stop ringing the doorbell. So I had no choice but to put on my bathrobe and go out. I peeked through the small hole and was surprised because it was my godfather again outside the gate.
"What is he doing here again?" I suddenly asked myself.
"Baby, open the gate," I heard him say. I didn't answer.
"Baby, I know that you're there," he added.
"What are you doing here again? Give me some 'me time,' you're always interrupting what I'm doing," I told him.
"You're being so harsh. It's like you're saying you don't want to be with me, baby," he said to me.
"Just go home. Your child might look for you later."
"Baby, please. Open the gate," he ordered me.
"Suit yourself. Just go home bec
