Lola’s POV
It took me minutes to get back on my feet. I freshened up and dozed off in seconds, one thing that hadn't happened to me before.
How relieved I felt, so satisfied…
When I woke up, someone happened to be knocking on the door, and I didn't need to know who it was before her voice came through.
“Let's go take dinner, Lola,” she said, whatever time since I can't tell how long she's been knocking.
I climbed down from the bed and reached the door. “Ani, are you okay now?” I unlocked the door and saw her smiling…not what I expected.
For someone whose boyfriend was prosecuted and jailed, I expected to see her still wailing.
“Girl, you slept too long, and that got me worried.”
I walked out and shut the door behind me. “How was it? What about your Dad?”
She shrugged her shoulders
