Working in the garden was torture. It felt like this place had never been cleaned before; it had become so dirty and unkempt overnight, and it only scared me.
I glanced at the garden with a frown on my face, after three hours of cleaning, I could not head to the nearest place to fill a glass of water, I had to make do with what I had.
“Are you done cleaning?” Maria asked, and she lived right next to my room, with the biggest smile on her face.
“It’s a lot of work, Maria.”
“Well you need to be done today, the capo(boss) had a meeting tomorrow and we don’t want the guest coming and seeing how dirty it is,” she said and I nodded
I should have never stayed for an extra shift that day, I should have left when everyone was leaving, I should have run away when that man grabbed me and I shoul
