CHAPTER 83

PHAKAMILE GCABASHE

I packed her clothes as she sat on the edge of the hospital bed looking at my phone. It was not easy, but at least she forgave me even though she hasn't called me "dad," but I'll wait for that day. I've been here for two weeks now, and I know Ndalo is not okay with that. She just pretends to be okay with me over the phone, but I'll deal with her.

Me: Let's go, princess..

Zana: Finally! I miss my comfortable bed.