☽ Nia ☾
Oh, how the gods work in mysterious ways, I couldn’t help but think this as I once again booked into some random motel. I was far away from home by this point and didn’t even know exactly where I was, but I’ve been on the run now for the last month and a half. The money I had taken with me would soon be finished and I reckoned I had five days left before I would be without money. However, I wasn’t too worried about it, I had Joyce on speed dial and although my good friend didn’t know where I was, she would let my parents know I needed money. It’s a cruel world and I blamed myself. After so much consideration of what to do with my pregnancy, the gods had made that decision for me. Just a week after I had sent that letter to Luke, I had awoken with so much pain, only to find that I
