MEETING WITH MY HELPER.
As I opened the door, it was Janet. Ready to leave for work. We exchanged pleasantries. She wore a piercing smile.
She really wants my friendship. She has been making a conscious effort to penetrate me. But I have suffered betrayal from friends. I wouldn't want to experience that again.
“Sofia, I'm already running behind time. Let me rush and get to work.” She whispered with a friendly smile. She opened her pink colored handbag and offered me 100 dollars
A sensational touch of joy had run through my veins, even before I could say a thank you.
I felt so excited. “Thank you, Janet.” I purred.
“Never mind.” She let out calmly. “Use it to get something for yourself and the baby in the womb.” She whispered with a smile.
“That reminds me,” she cut in, turning tow
