Mia was in her room and was thinking about her dad. She misses him already. Mia lay on her bed and look at the ceiling.
'I miss my Dad.' she murmurs and slowly closing her eyes.
Jethro was still in the old house he used to live with. Every time he remembers it, the pain gets back. He always blames himself for what he had done to his love and daughter.
'How can I live like this?' he sobs as he was leaning his head on his arms. He's too emotional right now. He thinks of Mia and Amari.
'What if she'd discover about her mother? Will, she abandoned me? Hates me? Avoid me?' Jethro asks himself.
Amari went back to her home. Her eyes were still teary. 'How dare he showed up?' she snarled. She walks back and forth; she doesn't even know what to do as something went inside her mind.
