Nurse Stella and I stood staring at the Fanny’s villa while I was still all tears, with a heavy sob which shook my entire body. I squeezed my eyes shut and felt sadness cloud my features.
I felt like a child that was about to be sold for slavery. I was daunted, naive, stolen and abandoned to an impending fate. I gazed upon my scruffy self and swallowed hard at the thought of the decision I was about to make.
Nurse Stella grabbed me into her embrace, only wishing she could really be of help to me at the time. Had it been she could afford the half a million dollars, I believed she would have given it to me without a tinge of rejection.
Although I saw no sense in the advice, there was an awakening that accompanied it. Yes. My thought was opened into an unfathomable recognition of the fact
