Chapter 22 - Persevering
- MERA
- Placing my phone on the table, I sat down on the couch after speaking with Zara, my babysitter. She and Noa had gone out for a walk.
- It had been six months since my father passed away. It still hurt, some days more than others, but I persevered. I had to do my best for the little person who needed me at my best.