“I know you were terrified when you first arrived. I know you suffered in Mexico. I know you missed your boyfriend—I can’t hate you for being a fighter, for running, for being brave. I just wish you’d given us more time before judging and making a bad decision.” She picked up the knife and resumed slicing.
you wish she gave you more time for her to be a victim and find a way out without any clue that she was safe? even now she does not know???
