Tequila rested her head on Uthman's shoulder. It felt so good to be with him then, what was surrounding the both of them as nothing short of chaos. Nothing seemed to be going right with the both of them. It was one out after the other.

"It is all my fault Uthman," Tequila said him. She was reminded of what happened in the marketplace again and she could not help but blame herself. In this case, it seemed to her that there was no one else to blame. She saw how scared Aliyah looked after she saw the man that hit her. The girl was scarred for life.

"It is...