The morning.
"Where are you?" Crystal asked Vio as soon as the woman picked up the call making Vio chuckle at the phone call Crystal hearing the call got for him.
"What's wrong, Sis?" Vio asked Crystal back when the woman looked very fine before starting to smile. "Damn it, you damn carrier, Vio." This time Vio seemed to have won in his way, getting a call from Crystal cursing at her. "Are you sure you're telling me like this? You're not ashamed of what you told me if you were a murderer?" Vio chuckled glancing at the red wall this time.
This afternoon Vio woke up at eleven. She deliberately did not go to school for a reason he wanted to rest. But two hours later the woman asked some of her workers to paint the right wall one color.
That is blood red.
