BENITA CELESTINE

I turned around the bed, inhaling and exhaling sharply, unable to sleep.

No matter how hard I tried not to let whatever she said bother me, it still did.

“I really have my own problems right now,” I whispered to myself, sitting up.

Things in my life were moving too fast, and I didn't want to add to it, but all of a sudden, a family that I didn't know exist in this world suddenly appeared, claiming to need my help, and honestly, I couldn't stop thinking about ...