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about that room?” Teresa asked as they passed a milk door. “Uhmm, that Hector's room, he d

h,” she mumbled attempting to go downstairs to get Rose but Teresa stopped her. “You need a break from working, you just go

d. “What is my usage here if I don't help out Nanny, I insist, you

ach corner of her mouth. It was difficult for Teresa to understand what was going on

only a child and she had nothing to be scared of, she needed the money for t

ng but she understood what the girl was passing through. “You ne

he forcefully pulled back. “Come on baby, if you don't take your bath, you would s

as plastered on Rose's face. “So, you want ice cream?” she asked, earn

with her hands as she was being carried to her room, she seemed to be enjoying being carried as s

e about it, Teresa had ended up bathing herself with water due to the struggle of bathing Rose. She loosened her ponyt

d the remote before putting on the oversized television, Ms. Clinto

Ms. Clinton still allowed Rose to watch the television, she kn

to notice her cloth hugging her body. Her hair was soaked and dripping water, Nita was shock

f from laughing further, “I'm so sorry Nanny, it's just that both I and Rose

Go change or you might catch some cold, ” Ms. Clinton said, making Teresa no

of her stomach. All of a sudden the painful memory of her Landlord in their hometown forc

self. She gritted her teeth as her hand kept caressing the side g

of her looks. She stared back at the scar that hadn't fully

important. The injury wasn't red but still looked fresh like it happened yesterday. Sh

e bathroom before dropping all her wet cloth in a basin. She stared at the mirror

air. She sighed before pulling her pin button phone, she coul

idn't want to call just yet. She wanted to have money first before she could

he muttered before smiling genuinely. She left her room before heading back t

oh no, what would she do now. What would Hector say about her on her f

o be heard as fear f