We drove back to our condo in the middle of the night. My parents suggests that we could have just spent the night in there. But sadly I am not in the mood again to talk to her mother, which is my grandmother.
Dad was hesitant to speak, but he's like a god to me because he helps me to get out of the mansion. I dislike the atmosphere I received there.
The reasons why I left too early and just want to spend the whole night of mine in the condo. I love it more than staying and keeping on talking to my family that I rarely do.
Ramon and I were both quiet since we left the mansion's place. I never get time to talk after what happened. It sucks and all I want for now is a bunch of peace of mind.
I opened the window and let the fresh air go inside the car. It blew my hair which made me smile after feeling it.
"Hmmm," I hummed and feel the freshness of the cold air of the night.
