𝑁𝑖𝑛𝑜
"Bye," I bid Yass as I walked her out of the door.
She pulled me into a deep hug, as though she won't set her eyes on me anymore. "I don't trust him at all, a man who dodges a question about himself is creepy to me." She patted my back before pulling away.
"Be careful around him, he might be dangerous." She cupped my face and gave me that look I despised the most. A look of sympathy. "Poor child, you have to go through hell from a young age."
"I'm fine, Yass." I pulled her hands away from my face. "I'm fine and quit giving me that look. I'm not in any hell or something. And thanks for stopping by, I appreciate it."
"I don't want to leave though," she coos and placed her palm on my right cheek. "But I've to work tomorrow." She withdrew her hand from my face and held my hands.
"I will support you no matter what, I will help retrieve your house back. I promise."
