#Chapter74
Adding finishing touches to my makeup in front of the vanity mirror I pause, letting my head fall back, soft sighs escapes still trying to wrap the past evident in my head. My hand caress my stomach knowing I will never forgive myself for taking my child's father away from him. I only hope when the time comes he forgives me.
Just as I wallow in my shallow thoughts in came Ella in boy shorts and a tank top, this time her braids are gone giving her a soft look.
/"Hey?/" Leaning back arms across her bosom watching me worriedly.
/"Tell me you are okay./" Dropping the lipstick on the table turning at the sound of her worried tone getting to meet her by the door. I take a hand in mine.
/"I am meant to ask you that./" Recalling the days event and all she passed through in the hands of Leandro.