Camila lay on the bed in the other room. She hugged the pillow ad taught of how drastic her life took a turn.
Who would believe her to be once a convert girl?.
What about the sisters in the convert? Are they looking for her already?
And her uncle Lucas, is he now hale and hearty?..
Different questions raced across her mind and she really wished she could find answers to them but she is just hopeless and helpless.
That night was her third night with Santos with tomorrow being the fourth day. Twenty six more days feels like a year to her. She couldn't help but to notice how long the day takes to end. Each day feels like forever to her. They take forever to end.
The knock on her door made her sprang up. She opened it and it was Fernando.
"Dinner is ready" he announced.
"Alright. I wil
