Chapter 29

“How are you feeling, do you think you want to see him?”

Miss Diaz asked with her eyes boring into mine.

I had masked all my fears and panic when May called, I had hidden everything I was feeling because I never want her to think I’m not okay. But with Miss Diaz, everything is different. She could clearly see the fright in my eyes.

What could my father possible want from me now, the past few years I’ve been fatherless, and I’ve struggled to survive everyday with that in mind as a reminder.

I clearly remembered the look in his face the very day my mother drove me out of the house, I remember the look in his face as he stood by the corner and did nothing rather than watch my mother throw out my bags and clothes on the street, asking me to leave her house and proclaiming how dead I am to her. My father stood and did nothing.

How could I possibly forgive this betrayal? My heart began to race up again with the thought of seeing him.

Our flight was delayed 30minutes before they fi