"Yeah, kill yourself." Aimar grumbled as I sat beside him, crossing my legs.
I chuckled as I touched the grass I was sitting on, his words didn't affect me, or to be more precise, no words seem to affect me much now.
"...I met with Seth's family," I whispered softly as I looked at him, "...They seem to be doing fine for now."
"..."
He didn't reply but curled his knees to his face, wrapping his hands around them.
"...His mother is kind of sweet," I continued, his silence not bothering me much, "...She talked nicely and told me a lot about Seth."
"...Like what?" he muttered under his breath.
"Like he never told his family how we wanted to meet them," I replied, glancing up at the sky, "...He also never mentioned me to his mother."
"...I see."
A silence lingered between us before I asked something that had been eating me up inside.
"...About Aaliyah's family," I whispered, my voice barely audible, "...How are they?"
