Elisha
‘Go easy on me, baby…I was still a child.
I didn't get the chance to…Feel the world around me
I had no time to choose….What I chose to do….’
“Elisha?” I heard someone call my name. I was busy knitting my orders and singing along with Adele’s song. I had to play music so that I wouldn’t end up snoozing again.
I looked at the door. “Sam! Hey! Didion!” I greeted them. Gideon was in Sam’s arms. He seemed grumpy and not in the mood as he only looked at me and puckered his lips. “Oh, what happened, my love?” I asked, setting aside my knitting tools on the bed and turning the music off.
Sam walked inside my room and sat on the bed. “He got his shots this afternoon and wasn’t happy to leave his daddy Ky in the hospital,” she answered.
“Oh…no, it's okay, my love…come here,” I lovingl
