Chap-13*The Nasty Old Man Wants To Mark me*

I woke up the next morning to the cries of Hope. She hadn’t been getting proper care as I could tell. I checked her condition and realized that her diaper was full and I didn’t have any other diaper left after I ran out of the few ones Agatha gave me.

“Ah! Don’t cry, I will get you some necessities today,” I held her in my arms and rocked her. Whatever needed to be done for her should be done now before she gets a rash.

I didn’t have money, and neither I was too comfortable with Desmond to ask him for help. Besides, it was late morning and he must be out for work already.

“Oh! I don’t think I need these anymore.” it took me a whole ass minute to touch the gold earrings in my ears to make a decision that my mother’s keepsake is not worth my daughter’s health.

“I am pretty sure mother would have wanted me to do the same.” I got out of the bed with Hope in my arms as I planned to s