Chapter 21.2: The Shadows of Betrayal

AMBROSE

Victoria’s house party was a little bit more similar to Marlon’s party last week. I don’t know if there’s an ongoing trend with house parties but they are sitting pretty much similar. Or maybe this was just the first time that I’m being observant about these little details that I shouldn’t even be observing. I have been to a few, if not numerous, house parties before but I haven’t been very keen about them.

I walked tardily surfing through the frenzy crowd while letting my eyes roam throughout the room filled with wild and naïve souls. Almost all of these people just went to Marlon’s party last time and here they are once again, partying and living their young years. The scene was obviously same people, different party.

I kept my eyesight as keen as possible and somehow the lights were actually on my side. Marlon’s party was purposely dim