Chapter 141. Leaving Yet Again

Ayana’s POV

Getting out of the shower, I look at the clock on the war. It reads quarter to three in the afternoon. Perfect timing. I prepared my daughter first, and now I am also ready.

I grab my bag and hold my daughter’s hand, the same way I did a few days ago when I left that cursed place of the De Marios. The only difference is, I didn’t know where I was going when I left that hellhole.

I just wanted to leave so badly. I didn’t even know what I was going to do with the freedom I was after or what I was going to do to make us survive. But today, I have everything lined up, and I have a good feeling about something for the first time in a very long time.

I went out in the morning to the ghetto and looked around. Where there is always something to find in such places. I found a small one-room house, and I even found a buyer for my wristwatch. That was a gift given to me by my father as a gift when I was joining college. It cost a fortune, but I trade