Chapter 8- Evil
The slap!
That slap kept me awake for so many nights. Who was I? What was my worth?
I didn’t have anything against that girl. She was not my best friend. Nor was she a family that did the worst to me.
Maybe that slap gave me a chance to reflect on so many things. Roles had reversed. Kamila used to crack jokes to make me laugh. But I didn’t want to laugh anymore. There was no light at the end of the tunnel.
For whom should I cross that tunnel? No one was waiting for me at the other end.
What was the purpose of my life? Because my parents only taught me to obey the men in my life.
Yet Luna Tamia wasn’t a man.
She has money, silly. A stern voice spoke in my head. She has money, power, and position. That’s why everyone obeys her.
"Luna!" Kamila placed the tray down on the table, "Your lunch."
I didn’t feel like eating.
Six months.
What would I do for these six months? Stay in this jail?