“Shaina, are you okay?” Zeb asked her when she was at work the following day. “I heard what happened too late. I’m so sorry!” Shaina did not want to lose her job. So even though she was not truly in good condition, she reported for work. She had already informed Mrs. Garcia about Paola’s passing and was so sorry about it. Her employer sent her maid to help Shaina at the laundromat, telling her she could go home and rest. However, Shaina insisted she would work, at least sorting the clothes and turning the machine on. It was not that difficult to do with one hand. Mrs. Garcia promised she would hire another helper to assist her, which Shaina was grateful for. She already missed Paola, and she planned to go to her wake that night and the following nights until her friend’s and Paola’s aunt