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thirty eight

"Khaila, this nice lady has a question for you," I said once me and Khaila were back in the office.

Khaila nodded and looked at the lady,"Yes ma'am?"

"Hi, Khaila, nice to meet you," she offered her hand out and Khaila looked at it. I cleared my throat and glared at her,"Khaila, shake the nice lady's hand."

"Are you going to take my mommy away too?" Khaila blurted. "No, I would never do that to you," she smiled at her.

"Okay, good. Now what's the question?"

"Would you like to stay with your mom, or another family that would love to get to know you?"

Khaila raised an eyebrow,"You want me to stay with a stranger? That's not bright."

She shrugged,"It's all up to you."

Khaila clung onto me,"I want to live with my mama." I smiled and hugged Khaila, kissing her,"Excellent choice."

The woman smiled at us warmly,"Well, Ms. Monroe, just sign this paper and you have your full custody again." I sighed in relief and scribbled the pen across the page,"Thank you so much."

She shook my hand,"Your welcome."

short little chapter 😇 but to answer your questions, no the story is not over yet I wouldn't do that to yall