TEST

"Can you please tell me why you are crying?" I implored after I turned Trevor around. His eyes were sore and red and I knew he had been crying for quite a long time.

I could sense the pain in his tears. "Do you think I did the right thing?" he asked after sitting up on the bed. I concluded that it was something that had to do with his decision.

"Did you speak to your father? What was your decision?" I demanded and reached for a tissue paper from the drawer.

He heaved a deep sigh and snatched the tissue paper away from me. "I choose to leave." he blurted.

"Okay!" I mumbled. I was convinced beyond doubt that he will never agree to stay. Though I just met him and barely know him, I knew Trevor will not want to part away from his mother or career. I didn't consider myself a part of his decision.

"You know why I didn't contact my mother?" he asked after wiping away his tears with the tissue paper. "She will choose to have nothing to do about it hence, I decided not to bother her with