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CHAPTER FORTY-ONE

He carried a large bag, “Good morning Mr. Joe. Wow you're so early.” “Good morning Elah, I know you had nothing last night and you would be very hungry.” “This is so sweet of you.” He dropped the bag and sat on the chair beside Ethan. Opened the bag and it was filled with rudiments – food, water, fruits, and jackets for the cold. The liberality overwhelmed me, and my thoughts immediately turned to my late father. "Mr. Joe, you did not have to do all this. Thank you so much,"I said, my voice choking with gratitude. He beamed, his eyes warm and compassionate."It's the least I could do, Elah. We are together in this. By the way, how's Ethan doing?" I bet he could hear my words properly because I had my mouth filled with food. "He is stable for now," I struggled to answer, glancing at Ethan, who lay unconscious on the bed and back to Mr. Joe who burst into laughter after seeing my mouth filled with food. Mr. Joe set down the bag and signaled for me to sit."I know it's not

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CHAPTER FORTY-TWO

Though the idea spooked me, I could smell Mr. Joe's genuine concern."Okay, let's do it. Thank you for helping me with this." As we continued our trip, I felt a blend of feelings – a mixture of fear and relief. Little did I know, the day would take an unanticipated turn. As soon as we arrived we walked towards the entrance door to check on Ethan, upon our arrival, a sense of urgency filled the air. Nurses hastened past us without a word, and a knot formed in my stomach. I approached the doctor, despair in my voice."What is going on? Where's Ethan?" The doctor's expression was cold."There has been an unforeseen complication. Ethan has been moved to another room. We are doing everything we can, but it's a critical situation." “A what!” My heart pounded in my chest, as fear set in. Mr. Joe and I rushed to the new room, only to find the doors shut. We enquired with the medical staff for information, but they remained tight- lipped. Tears welled up in my eyes as I cleaved

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CHAPTER FORTY-THREE

I continued to talk to Ethan, making recollections, bruting pledges, and recalling the nights when we pledged to overcome any challenges life threw at us. I prayed for a phenomenon, for a sign that he could hear me, that he was still fighting. Time blurred as we sat by Ethan's side, the telephoning observers creating a dimmed soundtrack to our surveillance. Hours passed, and I felt a mixture of prostration and determination. I could not leave his side, I wanted him to know that I was there, staying for him to wake up. Eventually, a nurse approached, her expression conveying a mixture of sympathy and fear."I am sorry, but there has been no significant change. Ethan is still in a coma, and the chances of recovery remain uncertain."I felt a lump forming in my throat, the reality of the situation sinking in.Mr. Joe placed a comforting hand on my shoulder, his eyes mirroring the sadness in my own. "He is a fighter, Elah. We will keep soliciting and hoping. Let's take it on

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CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR

He would always say his helping Ethan was a way of getting justice for his late son. It was a testament to the strength of mortal connection in the face of adversity. The discussion carried on into the evening, and as we left Ethan's ward, I felt a blend of feelings – the weight of responsibility, the query of the future, and the comforting presence of my Dad's spirit and Mr. Joe by my side. I was determined to face it head-on, for Ethan and for the new family that had surfaced in the midst of our life's storms.The days at Mr. Joe's sister's place in the city were a blend of challenges and newfound connections.Mr. Joe had helped me draft a master plan to attack the mounting bills and problems girding Ethan's coma. After Packing a few things, I left for his sister's place. As I arrived at the bus-stop, she was already waiting for me with a warm smile, mirroring the kindness that sounded to run in the family. She took me to her home, introducing me to her eldest son, Gabri

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CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE

The world believed Ethan to be dead, and Mr. Jakes had seized control of his company under the guise of mourning. It was a cruel twist of fate, and the weight of the situation pressed down on me like an invincible burden. In the days that followed, Mr. Joe's family and I continued our job hunt, but the disclosure about Mr. Jakes added another subcaste of urgency to our sweats. We demanded to not only secure employment but also navigate the complex web of dishonesty spun by Ethan's own father. The decision to insinuate Ethan's company and seek justice burned within me like an unappeasable fire. He doesn't deserve it but I needed to do this for my father's sake and David. The lies Mr. Jakes had spun about Ethan's death, coupled with his audacity to take over the company, fueled my determination. I picked up my phone and called Mr. Joe, my voice, despite the tears that hovered to betray my feelings. “Hello, Mr. Joe. I'm sorry to have called you at this time. I have made up

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CHAPTER FORTY-SIX

“I will.” As James walked down, I felt a mixture of relief and anxiety. The first step into Ethan's company had proven more grueling than I expected, but I was determined to navigate the complications ahead. The hassle with Stella served as a stark memorial that the path to justice was full with challenges, and Elah, fueled by determination.I decided to take a walk around the company, feeding my eyes and taking memories of each part of the company. As soon as I got tired I decided to go to the hospital where David was. I knew it was not going to be possible to see him but I just wanted to see how he was faring. So I left the company and boarded a taxi.Firstly I sat in a coffee shop not far from the hospital thinking of how I was going to break the news of father's death to David.I didn't know I had stayed at the coffee shop for hours thinking.I shook myself off and left for the hospital.The evening sky cast a soft gleam as I arrived, my heart heavy with the weight of the

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CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN

Prisca, always the open one, raised their collaborative sentiment, “A cleanser? Why not a better job, Elah? Did you not finish your education?” I sighed, realizing that explaining the complications of my life was no simple task.“It's a long story, girls. But trust me, there is a reason for everything. You will understand soon.” Despite their original reservations, the twins mustered a semblance of enthusiasm for my job. Gabriel, always the probative family son, decided to lighten the mood by promising me a makeover. His plan was to disguise my identity, icing that no one recognized me while I navigated my plan. The night passed, a mixture of happiness and expectation. Gabriel worked his magic, transforming my appearance to ensure that I blended seamlessly into a different person entirely.The morning sun brought with it a new morning, and I felt a swell of determination as I prepared for my first day on the job. Arriving at the office beforehand, I met James, who wasted

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CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHT

Without a second thought, she locked herself inside, seeking consolation from whatever had happened within the confines of Thomas's office. The sound of her muffled heartbreaks echoed through the whole room, creating an atmosphere of pressure. I dithered for a moment, torn between esteeming her buried body and offering a comforting presence. The weight of the knowledge that I carried, the scene that occurred behind the doors of Mr. Jakes and Thomas’ office, prompted me to take action. Swallowing my apprehension, I gently knocked on the door. “Lima, it's me, Elah. Can I come in? I just want to make sure you are okay,” I said calmly. For a brief moment, there was silence on the other side. With a loud shriek, Lima spoke, her voice cracking with the weight of her feelings.“Leave me alone, Elah. I do not need your pity or help.” I ignored her words and stepped forward, leaning against the bathroom door. The seconds ticked by as Lima wept in solitariness. I could not shake

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CHAPTER FORTY-NINE

"This is a blow, Elah. But we can not give up. We will find a way. We always do, “he assured, though the weight of the situation lingered in his tone. Seven months had passed since Ethan fell into a coma, and the lack of progress in his condition counted heavily on my spirit. The little income from my cleaning job slightly covered his bills. Mr. Jakes's hatred for me remained unvarying, and Thomas's incuriosity persisted. The following day, as I diligently went about my cleaning duties, the unanticipated sight of Thomas standing before me jolted me out of place.James called me to his desk and said, “Elah, I need you to take over the cleaning of Mr. Jake's office for this week.” My eyes widened as I looked at him.“I understand you don't want to face what happened the last time but you are the only person that can do this.”“What about Lima, she has been the one handling his office even before I came here to work.”“Lima is sick. And she has been admitted to the hospital

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CHAPTER FIFTY

I ran like I never did before, fueled by a blend of fear, determination, and the burning desire to reunite with Ethan. I immediately made my way to Mr. Joe's sister's house to change my clothes, gather my things, and restrategize before facing the challenges that lay ahead. The familiar scent of the house offered a evanescent respite, and with a quick change and a heist of my bag, I was ready to leave for Mr. Joe's place before the search for me began.As soon as I arrived at the hospital where Ethan was, relief washed over me like a gentle drift. To my surprise, Ethan was awake. The joy that swelled within me was overwhelming, and I could not stay to embrace him, to hold him in my arms after what felt like an eternity. With the documents in hand, I eagerly handed them over to Mr. Joe, our silent passing understanding to each other. The fact that Ethan was conscious and on the path to recovery overshadowed every fear and consequences of my act.After all, I wouldn't stay in

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