As Josaphine finished talking to Olivia she turned to Dave he truly had been through a lot and the least he would want to know was that his true friend was going to visit her grandmom.
She walked over to her seat and noticed the once alive dinning table had changed dead in under twenty minutes. Robert who previously held a grudge against Dave suddenly felt sad as he gently patted him trying to console him.
"How sad, don't you have friends to talk to" Olivia's mom asked.
"No true friend they only care about money"
"You have Josaphine, Olivia and me, look from guy to guy I think you need to vent your anger on some habits like I do"
"What habit" Dave asked.
"When I get angry or fed up with life I just bring out my notebook and vent and my anger by scribbling on it" Robert replied and almost immediately everyone chimmed in on the conversation. Some said fishing, yoga and had some easier alternative.
"Why don't you come with us to Gran- Gran I'm sure she won't mind plus she loves meeting new people" Olivia's mom asked politely and almost immediately Dave's pale and wet face lit up in excitement.
"Your grandmother's still alive, j never got to see mine, she died before I could meet her" Dave said as he wiped his tears with his hand.
"Well then this is a golden opportunity maybe Robert and Josaphine could come along too" Olivia's mom asked.
"Thank you but I'll stay here at least to distract my parents" Josaphine said calmly and everyone looked at Robert waiting for his answer but he just looked down.
" I'm sorry ma'am but my dad offered to take me for lunch and in my family thats something you'd rarely see" Robert said clearly hiding something.
"It's settled then, you'll stay the night maybe you can help him settle down we're leaving tomorrow" Olivia's mom said as Frank sat still only nodding from time to time.
As soon as the night progressed the mood lightened up as Olivia looked down she noticed she was vanishing slowly and the least she wanted to do was scare her parents by yet another teenager drama.
Soon she noticed that her two hands had gone. She yelled looked in her head but a little cry escaped her lips.
"What is it Olivia" her mom asked a bit worried.
"No, not now " Olivia said as she used the long sleeves of her sweater to cover her hands.
She ran upstairs and immediately closed the door. As soon as she closed the doors she looked at her hands and started to cry, she wanted it all to end.
She heard some voices and she knew who it belonged to. She looked at the mirror and noticed that half her face was slowly disappearing she sighed and looked at the mirror again.