Angelina
It has been three weeks since I last saw my mother. Danzel had told me that they had left back for L.A. It was good for them. I remember crying myself to sleep when I heard the news. It was painful for me to digest the fact that my family thinks that I am dead and I had no say in it. I couldn't tell them the truth. I had to let them go. After that day, everyone in the mansion was quite friendly to me. Creed used to be out for some work with Danzel but whenever he used to get time, we used to enjoy it. Danzel was also quite relaxed now. Maybe the fact that I was not going to try to run this time made him relaxed.
My sleep was something that disturbed me. After knowing that he was somewhere out, I was scared.
Scared that he might find me, hurt me.
Like he had in the past,
Like always.