I watch as Belinda continues to swirl the wine in her glass. She has not seen me yet and this allows me to look around Brandon's room. There have been changes around the room, changes I am sure it is from Belinda when she cleaned the room.
I want to ask her why she made them but then again that is not why I am here.
I need to stick to my plans. I have a lot on my plate now and there is no time for me to worry about the changes in Brandon's room.
I squint when I see the picture on top of the table next to Brandon's bed. I frown a little bit, the picture is not supposed to be in that position. It always faced Brandon. I was the one who gave him on his birthday.
I look around and shake my head.
I turn at Belinda who smiles at me. She stares at the pills in her hand and then chugs down all the wine. She places the glass on the table next to Brandon's picture. My eyes follow her movement.
