Today's the last day of our contract. A day I've being dreading for a long time now.
On the day of the contract signing, I couldn't wait for this day to reach, but now am dreading what might happen today.
Will Meka release me from the contract? Will he let me go just like that?
What if he doesn't like me as much as I thought he did?
What if all that happened between us is in my mind?
"Why is your face troubled?" Meka placed his hand on my jaw in a relaxed pose.
"Nothing," I forced a smile.
I don't want to remind him of anything that might make him remember the contract.
"It doesn't look like nothing." He sat up on the bed.
With his hand placed under my jaw, he turned his face towards me. "Tell me what troubles you."
"It's nothing."
I don't think I can tell him exactly what my
