Tracey.
Early the following morning, after breakfast, we set out to go and check on my aunt.
I didn't understand why I was so nervous. Even though the reason is not farfetched, one would expect that I have grown past my fears for her.
She and her family made me go through hell when I lived with them. I was always terrified of her scolding and screaming, and so many years after, I still had that fear within me.
"Are you sure you are ready to see them because you look nervous?" Devin pointed this out as soon as he saw me fondling my fingers.
"I am fine, it's just that I haven't seen them in years," I replied in all honesty.
"I'm sure they will be super happy to see you," he said, turning on the ignition of the white Jeep he recently bought.
"I hope so," I said, more to myself than to
