The ride to Ibrahim's house was slow and silent all the way.
"we're here"he said as he helped me down from the car.
After Ibrahim had introduced me to the maids and every other person in the house. I couldn't see the house so definitely I didn't know how it looked but it must also be a mansion since he is a former senators son.
We both went upstairs to the room we were going to be sleeping in.
"we will be sleeping here, if you need any help with anything just let me know and I will be at your service"
What does he think of me crippled?? Did I tell him I needed him to do anything for me!! What does he think of himself even.
"I will be fine,you don't need to,me being blind doesn't mean I can't do things without anybody helping me"i said not wanting to sound rude.
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