(Asher likes to act tough but he is a softie on the inside. In this chapter you will see his soft side.)
"Go away" I roared, my anger pulsed as if it was a living thing, as someone entered my apartment, again. I had warned Ison to tell everyone not to disturb me. But they are so stubborn.
They never listen to me. It was because I was lenient with them all along that I have to see this day. They have no respect for me. No one has any respect for me.
"Is that how you talk to your mother?" an annoyed voice called out. "I surely didn't raise you with those awful manners." I turned to find my mother walking towards me, "I knew your father is a bad influence." she said shaking her head.
"Mom?" I softened a little at the sight of her. I was so surprised to see her that some of my anger melted. It has been so long since I saw her. I pushed the anger and every thought of her deep into my mind. And focused on my mother.
"What are you doing here?
