He drove the car to the graveward. He helped me to get out of the car and lead the way. I was curious why he took me here.
He stopped his steps when he saw the graves.
“ You came here earlier,” Alex turned and looked at me.
“ My family.”
“ Your foster father was the main reason for their deaths.” He pointed his finger towards the graves.
He began to narrate the whole story. ( Chapter The Truth)
We took our seats on the rocks.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
“ I don’t want to break your heart by telling you that your father was a murderer. “
I glared at him.
“ So you narrated a fake story and told me. “
“ I believed you and told my past but you fooled me. “ I hit him.
“ Okay, Calm down. It's my fault. I am sorry.” He held my hand.
I turned my face away.
“ I don’t want to upset you.”
“ Why are your hands cold?” He asked, warming my hand.
I scowled. “ Don’t change the topic.”
“ Upset me? I was truthful to you. But you deceived me.”
