"Are you sure about your decision, Gina?"
Gina took a deep breath hearing Francia's question for the third time, she slowly rubbed her face roughly.
"If you're not sure it's better not to, remember Gina, anything that starts with hesitation won't turn out well." Francia spoke again trying to wake Gina up.
"But I already promised my move to my family, Francia."
"Aissh you, why do you have to promise in advance?!"
Gina shook her head. "I don't know, I was just talking at the time."
Francia looked at Gina who was sitting in front of her without blinking. "Are you sure you're going into your family's house?"
"50 50."
"Gina..."
"I know it's hard but I can't lick my own spit, Francia. Don't worry I'll still work for you, you won't be able to get a worker as serious as me out there," said Gina quickly cutting Francia's words.
