TRICIA
I lazily opened my eyes to meet my mother's amber ones. “Good morning'’ i said, greeting her before turning around to face the wall.
“Honey, you need to wake up, it's almost 6 o'clock.'’
“Mommy, i want to sleep.'’ i mumbled.
This morning would have been busy for me as usual, for almost two weeks i've been waking up early to prepare Avala for school. Today is different, i sent my resignation letter already to Donald, immediately after i left the police station. I can't believe in my widest dreams that he reported me to the police for stealing his child.
“You will get that kid running late to school, get your ass off that bed.'’ My mom said, she doesn't know i resigned yesterday.
How am i supposed to keep working for someone who doesn't trust me?. He did not spare me a single m
