*Leonora*
I begrudgingly mop the floors, silently praying that Jax would leave me alone in the room. I tried to avoid him as much as I could but it was almost impossible as we were the only people in the room. He kept tapping away on his phone, a privilege that only the elite had.
Immediately I gathered some money, I got myself a phone. At that moment, I felt powerful, like an elite but I didn't have the opportunity to pack my things when they came to get me. I would have picked my phone. I had some movies saved on it, that I had planned to watch over the coming months. I also had some songs I listened to help with my mood.
All of that was gone.
I took the mop and went towards the bucket. I dumped the mop into the bucket and used my hands to squeeze it. I tried to wring out as much water as I could before I went back to continue cleaning. The pain had eased up a bit, making it easier for me to finish up.
