Chapter 82

Angela’s POV

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Two days ago, we returned back to the pack. This particular morning, I woke up feeling strangely enthusiastic about drawing and painting again. A part me felt it was about time to get back to the drawing board. I didn’t know if I still had it in me to be who I used to be but there wasn’t a harm in ever trying.

After getting Reina ready for school, I made her a quick breakfast and took her to school.

“Mama, are you happy?” Reina suddenly asked as we got to the school’s gate,

I frowned, “What are you talking about? I am happy”

She only shrugged. “I just want you to be always happy,”

“The same way I want you to be always happy. Are you happy Reina?” I asked her.

“Yes, mama. I have you, I have daddy, I have grandma and I have aunt Brit and I also have friends, Mark, Julle…. she went ahead to start listing probably all of her classmates and I couldn’t stop the smile that plastered itself on my face.

“I’m glad you’re happy, Reina,”

She nodded. “Aunt Daisy said she would be happy if you leave the pack,”

My ears suddenly p r c k e d up. “When did she say that?”

She began counting her fingers. “I don’t know but it’s been long ago. That time she took me for ice cream,”

“Was it when we first arrived here?” I asked her.

“Yes, mama,”

my jaw. If I saw Daisy at that moment, I swear that I’d break her nose so bad no plastic surgeon would take up the job of fixing

here,” one of her friends called her name and she turned to her with a huge smile on

run off, I pulled her back to

live our lives. What she said was mean and you shouldn’t have heard that. The next time you see her, call for help. What would you do when you’re

out a new necklace that was around her neck.

the necklace before and it came to me as a surprise. “who gave you

button while counting to ten and he’ll be there…” She signaled for me to

back behind her clothes. “You should do that too but when you see Daisy, walk away

my

Chapter 82

“Bye,”

go theet with her friends. As soon as she got to them, the three of them

really

and I was trying to take my time. My mind

the time I got home, I stood in front of the studio for what appeared to be an hour. I paced a little, sat down, and

it. I walked into the room with

in cobalt blue and ochre, with soft, natural light entering through sheer curtains that were

that I needed was in place. Nothing was missing. It spoke of a language of inspiration and I didn’t want to waste

front of the

kept on trembling and all I could do was struggle to even hold

called Dr. Zack. I wasn’t his biggest fan but I needed help

up on the

Angela, I’m surprised you called

you

Zack and you’re free

time because of what I confided in

you should’ve or maybe you’re blaming yourself for the circumstances you find yourself or maybe you’re scared your work, wouldn’t be perfect even if you tried again. Why

advice was somewhat helpful to me. I was actually worried about how my drawings would be since

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