After a while,I stopped seeing her around. I asked people close by,they said they have stopped seeing her.
Few weeks later,as I was passing by,I saw her crying silently. I rushed to where she was standing alone and tapped her from behind.
With tears dropping down her cheeks,I used my thumb to wipe off her tears . She was demoralized and shattered. I asked her what the problem was, she couldn't say anything.
I looked at her for a long while and allowed her to put herself together. I adkas her again:" Blessing, what's the problem,you know you can talk to me. " She looked at me and looked down. She took a deep breath and said:“ Hmmmmm! My friend. I don suffer too much for this life oooo. Imagine how everyone is against me , even my own good friend. They pushed me out of the building. I can't stay in the hotel again. "
I felt something inside me. I could feel how she felt. Being betrayed by her own friend. I held her hands and asked her why they did that to her.
She was glad that I cared. She asked me to take a sit, I did, lo and behold,she downloaded everything to me.
I was demoralized and I had to encourage her to ensure she finds something else to do than what she is doing there.
According to her story,it began the day the manager of the hotel started showing interest in her. From that moment onwards, jealousy occupied the minds of her colleagues. They began to plot evil upon evil against her.
The manager began to hear stories of her sleeping around after many attempts of stopping her from sleeping with other men which she stopped.
They set her up and that was how she was kicked out of the hotel where she worked. Luckily for her,she found me on that very day.
I gave her an advice a good friend could give to her friend. They laughed at her,teased and did all sort of things. But I assured her that she will soon be better that they are only if she could leave the old life she is leaving.
Few weeks later,I couldn't communicate with her any longer. I tried so much to see if I could get in with her,she is always traveling.
Do you want to hear the good news about this my friend that was once a prostitute? Well she is now a big time business woman. Yeah big time business woman because I believe in her . She has dropped her old lifestyle and is now pursuing her purpose in life.
The day I saw her,I was so happy to see her. She hugged me so tight to the point that people that knew her then were surprised to see us together.
She said:“ My friend My friend. Thank you very much. I became a better person because of you. I am glad we met "
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Never think that you can't touch lives ,a little care from you can make a tattered soul a renewed one.
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