Hamlin laying on the cold, hard floor was what the first thing that his eyes had laid on. What followed was Aisha on her knees and the suitcases and clothes metres away from them.
Aisha looked worse than before especially now that her eyes were swollen and puff red from all the crying she had done. Lucky was confused on what was going on.
"What's happening?" He asked as he slowly walked close to them.
"They're leaving. That's what's happening!" Exclaimed Plutonic. He didn't even bother to look at him. His eyes were fixed on Aisha.
"Why?" Lucky questioned. This was the clan house and everyone had the right of living there. Why was his father throwing them out? What had they done to deserve this?
"Because I said so!" Plutonic answered.
"Pfft! Why? They have the right of being here just like you and I!" Lucky replied. His voice was lower than usual. The pain in his chest was increasing but he had to stay put and strong for his own sake.