Good-Bad Mood

Later in the night, while lying on the bed, I could not help but think about what to do with my three days before my life gets ruined by the Andersons.

Even if I already have everything in the world, money, businesses, properties, and connections, my heart still feels the emptiness of my soul.

I promised myself that once I could have everything in the world, revenge comes next. Now that the truth reached my knowledge, getting everything to disappear is the least of my worries as long as I could get the justice I truly deserved.

But before getting myself into trouble, I came up with better things to do tomorrow.

The next day, as Uncle Romnick and I made our way to my parent's house, my nerves began to set in. It had been five long years since I'd last seen them, and the last time we saw each other was plagued with accusations of a crime I did not commit.

"Just relax, John." Uncle Romnick breaks the deafening silence between us in the car. "Your parents may