Krystal
“Krystal!” A voice called me.
A familiar voice that I know made me turn with a trembling body. It was Ms. G who just called me using my real name in the orphanage.
She was running towards me but slowed down a bit as she was about to come closer to me. That is when she saw me looking at her with a signal that the director was beside me.
“Ash! I thought you were Krystal, thankfully it is you.” She said to me with a strange look.
“Oh, you thought I was Krystal who is also a helper in the house?” I replied as I went with the flow of how she started the conversation.
“Yeah. I have something to tell you urgently.” She said to me, catching her breath.
“Shesh! Ms. G, what is it!?” I asked her as I gasped for air because I thought for a minute I stopped breathing because of what almo
