Uncle, don't worry about me. Today, I show them what it means to be a White, my mother's child." She said filled with determination. She really was tired of all the trash people were giving her.
"Ok, ok. Don't worry. I'll support you through everything. Don't worry, I have your back." He said as he tightly wrapped in the coat. He took hold of her arm and helped her to walk.
"Tch, still as stubborn as ever. Look at your feet! All covered in blisters and wounds! Why couldn't you put on some shoes,hmm? Aliyah, come, come. Let's go and I get you some medicine." He lightly scolded as Tina leaned into his embrace like a spoiled child.
"Yes, there's still a soul who cares for me." She thought with a smile.
