Andrew's POV:
Home sweet home. It's been a long time since I last felt like I do belong in here, I long stopped considering this house as my house too, given that I spent my whole childhood right here.
Even though it wasn't a happy childhood at all, yet it's all I'll ever get, I lived so many horrible things in this house to the point I grew up feeling that our house is the scarier place in the world and I watched my mother lose herself here until she gave up and killed herself at last. I just can't rewind time to have a brand new one all over again. And even it happens, maybe I wouldn't be standing here celebrating my engagement with the love of my life.
Before meeting Jessica I was determined to never speak with my Father ever again, nor to step foot into this unlucky place, except for the annual gathering with him and Adrian. I was just so angry and blind with the fire that was eating me from the inside.
