That afternoon, I am not so sure if I am excited or full of fear. How will Gabriel look? Does he miss me? Can he walk? Will he still want to marry me? There were so many questions that ran in my mind, and my soul is full of so many emotions.
I picked an outfit that matches my eyes and my colored hair, so I went for rust, greenish, and cream. My blouse was off-shoulder, to give a tinge of tease. I hope it works.
A call came and it’s Michaelle.
“Hi, Miss Tahja. I am going to pick you up now and they told me to send pictures. I am sending a photo of me and the vehicle.”
“Thank you.”
And she sent a photo of her and the van. They are just making sure that it won’t happen again. I am glad they ate protecting me.
After some twenty minutes the vehicle arrived and she alighted to let me ride
