I felt a lot better after the bath. Amanda was gentle on my scars as she washed my body and she even kissed them as her way of telling me that she'll always be here. The way she treat me like a big child made me want to cry but I can't! I should be strong.
'I need to be a man!'
As I laid on the bed, I couldn't sleep. There was a lot coursing through my mind and it just felt like I needed to get a grip of myself.
I exhaled on the bed looking at the ceiling. There was not much to look at because I didn't exactly know what to do. I just knew I needed to do something since I couldn't seem to fall asleep.
I rolled to the other side of the bed and it hit me again— how I have worked all my life for this and my father just wants to take the company away from me.
I scoffed at the thought and a burning s……
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