0029.

"No! You cannot do that!" Mrs Sky yelled.

"Really?" Jerome asked, gazing straight into her eyes.

"It's hadn't reached to this Mr Jerome. Honey, don't say anything please." Mr Sky pleaded, pulling back his wife.

"Yeah, she definitely needs that warning. And if you know what's good for yourself, carry you're sick looking wife and get out of here. I don't need you and so do my wife." Jerome ordered, standing next to Stacy, who stated at him proudly for standing up for her, as no one had ever done that to her.

She was used to her Dad rating her up whenever she needed him to stand up for her.

Mr Sky glanced at Stacy, emotions filled his eyes. He wished to hug her, but he couldn't.

"Let's go, honey." He muttered, tears blocking his throat as he pulled angry Mrs Sky out of Stacy's ward.

Stacy sighed.

"Thanks." She said and Jerome sat next to her.

"Is that how they usually treat you?" Jerome shouted.

"Let's not talk about this. Please." Stacy muttered and looked away.

She remembered she was