A New Me
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Ongoing, First published Sep 26, 2022
There are a few things you should know about Aniyah Williams:

One is that she's a prostitute. 

Two is that her parents died when she was 16 and her older brother left her afterward

And three, she isn't a believer. After all, how can she believe in a God who took everything she cared about away from her? 

Little did she know that her life was all about to change.
   
 Excerpt:
    "I WANT YOU TO MOVE IN WITH ME AND JADA," CHARLES ANNOUNCED as soon as I had taken a seat in his home office. It was a bit on the small side but still huge with bookcases that were ceiling to floor and a big brown desk, Macbook on top of it. I raise my eyebrows at him. That boy best be playing. 
    
    "I'm sorry what now?"
    
    He gives me a look. "Niyah you know I only want the best for you right? I want you to move in."
    
    "Charles I've only been here for a week and a half. I have my own home and my own job. I don't need to move in with you," I reply. 
    
    "What job Aniyah? We both know it's not even close to a job. And your home is in one of the worst areas ever. I don't want you there."
    
    "Fine then, I'll get a new home. And as far as I'm concerned as long as it makes money, it's a job. You can't just come into my life and order me around," I say, raising my voice a bit. 
    
    "What about your dreams you had? To go to college and get your degree? To make clothes and be a famous brand and start your own business. "
    
    I snort. "Well, it's not so easy to follow your dreams when your brother leaves you after your parents die. Did you forget that part?"
    
    I see him cringe but he straightens himself up so quickly you would hardly believe he did. "I want to make it up to you. I know I was dumb and stupid and it wasn't easy for you at all to leave you like that. But can you at least forgive me for that?"
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