Home

As he walked into the room, he switched on the lights and sighed heavily. The sight of everything in the room gave him memories. Memories of the several nights he was taken away to be abused by Grace.

Only a few things changed in the room. The bed and the curtains were still the same. He walked slowly and sat on the bed. He buried his palm in his face as he began to regret his past decisions.

He felt so bad for everything happening right now and it felt like he had betrayed his foster parents. The look on Ella's eyes gave him migraines as he recalled how she had pleaded for him not to let them take him.

The door opened and Juliet walked into the room tiredly. She sat on the bed besides him and took off her black leather jacket.

"I'm sorry for everything you had to witness," she said

He sighed and took his palm off his face.

"It's still the same old days. Nothing really changed" he said and she chuckled.

"I'm glad you're back home," she said and he looked at her face.

"I can't stay her