I CARE ABOUT YOU.

"What is wrong with you!! You said you could find your way around." Sky bellowed, shutting the door after me.

We had just gotten home after he managed to maneuver his way through the dark and windy road.

I got scared thinking a tornado was about to hit and hung onto his hands dearly.

Hearing him yell at me like that was not surprising because I foresaw it. I only wondered why he did not do it in the car. Even at that, he wasn't my parent! Did he have any right to yell at me?

I clenched my fist and glued my eyes to the floor. Why was he mad though?

It's not like I was in the middle of the road. I stood on the pavement because I was confused and didn't know where to go.

I stood on the damn pavement and not the main road, why was he acting mad then?

I heaved, and looked at him, long and good.

He was fuming red and pacing to and fro in the sitting room. His hands on his waist, he looked like my mom, whenever she was trying to make a choice between two opinions.

What was he thinking?