The same day, Darren walked into the room. He saw the look on my face and decided to call me back by placing his hand on my shoulders.

"What?"., I said with a frown.

"Are you okay?" He asked.

"Do I look okay?".

Darren's question was a lot irritating, he noticed the tone I used and decided to back down.

He pulled out a chair and sat in front of me. "Let's talk please".

I hoisted my head and he continues talking again, "Karol, I know what happened but can you please not send your cousin to jail, she's your only family".

Once again Darren brought out the same topic,...