21:00.
Inside the apartment, Roselyn was sitting on the living room sofa lazily. There was a reluctance when he had to sit alone for an hour with the middle-aged man who was now sitting in front of him.
The middle-aged man called himself Dad. Yes, maybe he is Ronan's father! That's what Roselyn thought.
To be honest, Roselyn was at a loss as to what to do with this man. She didn't want to sit down and talk to this man, not because she hated him as much as Ronan hated his father. But, reluctant because here Roselyn is like someone who is lying to the man. Pretending to be Ronan, even though she is Roselyn.
'Oh my God, am I sinning, lying to Ronan's father like this?' Roselyn asked herself.
