For the love of family

Kira's POV

I just got off the phone with Leila and I have no idea what is going on with that young lady. It's almost like she gets displeased with practically everything happening around her. If she isn't complaining about her mum today, it's about the stepson of her mother. Whom she claims has no regard for her, despite living under her roof.

Sometimes, I forget about how much pain she is willing to cause me. And be that friend that she could run to. It's annoying how much she barges into one's privacy with no regard. Tuning the thoughts of Leila from my head. I leaned against the bed frame, thinking of how my today had gone.

Xander and I have tried to forget how unfruitful the journey we embarked on days ago had been fruitless, and we decide waiting for whatever action they might be taking again. It's tiring, and I am weakened by exhaustion already.

As fun as it had sounded at first, it's more like a hold this time around. I can't seem to do anything freely without worrying about