"Whatever! Just pack his bags and start to get going," Alexa said "and here is the address," he gave her the address on a white paper. Mahalia stared at it with her teeth gritted together in anger.

"Now get going,"

Mahalia ran to her room, starting to pick up her pieces of stuff from her bag with tears falling uncontrollably from her eyes. She regrets the fact that she was born into this miserable family. They are selling her just like that like she is a thing. They didn't care about her feelings. They just wanted to get rid of her.

She would leave and never come back. She would...