Chapter 25

At first, we belted out from one song to another randomly and other times, we’ll tell funny stories about our childhood. Basically, we tried doing anything to distract us from our aching and sore legs.

My feet were screaming for rest after all that dancing and walking but I couldn’t stop now, not in the middle of the night where people might as well be cold-hearted killers disguised as junkies.

I continued to walk, clutching on my purse tightly. I can’t let my guard...