Chapter 4

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David POV:
After Ms. Collins has made her reports to the police,I waited for her in the out stations as she answered questions and made her robbery reports. She had valuable information to give the policemen that would make tracking of the robbers an easier task.
Thank you for your all your help,I need to go home now,She told me as she sat near me. I perceived her expensive perfume,I could tell she was rich. From her reports of stolen goods,and her outfit. I hope she didn't think I helped her for her money I was not that kind of person.
Your welcome here is some transport fare I know you have nothing to go home with, I offered her the little money I was given. She needed it more than I did.

Her eyes lit up,great fullness overwhelming her,she thanked me so much and promised to return it as she hurriedly left.

I smiled,and rolled my eyes. I couldn't help being this way.
Later that day Ana came over and brought me dinner,she was a very nice best friend I had,we looked after
each other as sibling. She has been with me in good and in the most horrible time of my life.
I narrated to her what happened,but she didn't take it well.
   You what? Gave away the only money I gave you to some rich kid who could be lying to get help from people like you??? She half yelled annoyance evident in her voice.
Ana I know okay? She needed the money more than I did. And by the way, because we are not rich doesn't mean we won't help those in need.
She looked at me across my little table like I had lost my mind.
Tell me she said seriously ,where has your kind good heart taken you to? look around you boy,wake up face reality your poor,very very poor. Do you want to die a  poor lonely man buried and forgotten? You need to man up build your life and stop being so damm naive.
Her words hurt,my face fell,as I looked away
That is so not fare Ana, Goodnight.
I rolled my face to my poor room lieing down and crying silently memories of my past coming back.
Lucy POV;
The taxi stopped in front of my sisters magnificent building, she was supposed to pick me up from the airport but since my phones where stolen I had lost communication with her.
Sis am home! I called stepping into her sitting room,it looked as I remembered only few renovations. But still looked the same. Her maid came to attend to me,
Where is my sister?I said half annoyed. I was expecting a warm welcome from her in person not some maids to greet me like am some  visitor.

As if the maid sensed my displeasure they hurried informed me that, Madam is on her way here she told me,
   Just then my sister made her appearance, she wore a sleeveless finely designed gown looking so beautiful,it was no secret that was a very beautiful woman always looking ageless and young. I always envied her, all men looked her way, either for her money,influence or beauty although she was nit really the nicest person to be around she discard men like clothes and use the powerful ones to her benefit  she had even the mighty wrapped around her fingers her intelligence to always outsmart men.
She looked at me,as if judging my dressing. Even if she was my sister her look made me nervous and uncomfortable.

What happened to you? She finally decided to talk. That single sentence held a lot of questions like what happened, why I look the way I do?.
Well hello to you too sis? I was robbed on my way from the airport. I said remembering the horrible incident.
Tell me everything, She simply said,but first go upstairs,change and have dinner.
I rolled my eyes this was her way,neutral, cool even in odd situations.

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