Not a charity Project

Having these cuts on my feet has hauled my life to some extent. Thank God Carolina is here to make everything bearable for me. My daughter doesn't even mind staying away from me. With Carolina and the rest of the staff ready to play with her she has no use for me. She can survive in anything.

I had asked Carolina to help me with my laptop in order to edit some stuff earlier. I finished a while ago and I have been going through old photos. I am currently on the photos I took on the day I met Gregory.

I observe the glint in the eyes of the rich women, their dazzling jewellery. I slide to the next picture and it's a picture of Gregory with a drink in his hand. He looks bored. I am about to slide to the next picture when something catches my eye. A hand pouring a substance in his drink. I closely inspected the picture and the hand looks feminine with jewellery on it. His drink was spiked that night. I look at other pictures where Ellie is with him. She was the only other person with him.