Chapter Seventy Three

It had been days since I ran away and truth be told. I missed Mar is much. I felt terrible for the way I left but I had to because of the circumstances.

Joan was so concerned about me, she made sure I was good before she went out to work every day.

"You should join me in the shop one day," Joan said.

"I'd love to," I said. "

I will make arrangements for that."

"What arrangements?" I asked. I was confused.

"What arrangement was she talking about?" I thought.

"A dress."

"Oh...thank you," I said.

When I came to meet her, I came with nothing. I had been putting on her clothes since I got here.

"Do take care of yourself, I will see you when I get back from the shop."

" I will and you take care too," I said to her and waved goodbye to her. While I was alone.

I thought of all Isla had told me and I knew my origin and now I wished I could unknow what I know.