The meeting

I woke up feeling more cheerful and excited. I got up and danced with Christa. Am glad to be back home to my family, to people who glow with love ,I couldn't be happier. I carried my baby all day, I missed her more than anything. I called Rachel and asked her to concentrate for both of us, I will be using her notes when I go back to campus.

Yesterday from the hospital, I picked essential stuff from campus ,bought that chocolate cake I badly wanted and we continued home. On opening my phone, texts and missed calls started flooding in. Most of them we group chats talking about my disappearance, of course the negative texts had to be in claiming am pulling a stunt to get popular. I reply to my bosses at the orphanage and inform them that am safe now. As am about to ignore my phone an email catches my eye. When I go through it my eyes go wide;

Dearest Azra: