The next seven days was filled with exhausting couple activities that Grandma organized for us and forced us to attend and participate. But honestly, apart from that, she was a sweet woman. A sweet woman with authority. You can't say no to her. Even the stubborn, annoying ass of a guy named Edrick can never go against her. And I loved seeing him being controlled. It gave me a sense of fulfillment.
Today’s activity was supposed to be “bond strengthening.” Whatever that meant. Grandma said it would help us “understand each other better.” If you ask me, it was just a glorified way of saying “torture.”
We were at the beach again. The staff had set up an obstacle course, a bunch of ropes, bamboo poles, and netted tunnels. The challenge? “Work together as a team to get through.”
I didn’t even
