Nyla POV
"What are you doing?" I asked Jenny who was into her gadget.
"I'm just checking for an apartment and a hospital for Felix's therapy," Jenny said, focusing on her system.
"Why do you worry too much, Jenny?"
"I shouldn't be worried, you're my sister, and I want to make sure you have everything you need in your new location."
"Hey, you don't have to worry. I will be fine."
"I can't believe you're leaving," Mama T interrupted with Felix in her arms.
"I'm going to miss this little bumpkin," a sudden note of contempt crept into her voice, a slight frown crease on her forehead.
"You can regularly visit, I'm not going far."
"You can change your mind, Nyla, you shouldn't go."
"I wish I could, you're the mother I never had, and I blame myself for putting your life in danger and for losing the only thing that you have because of my selfishness. You're right, I always made the wrong decision." My mind was filled with a heavy load of emotions.