I got in my car to start my ride. My phone vibrated in my pocket, halting me from releasing the air brake.

His sister is calling me. Why?

I answered her call quickly to know the matter.

“Hi, Di”

“Jasmine! I want to ask you something. Please” She sounded so nervous.

“Yeah, tell me”

“I’m sorry. I don’t know how to tell you this. Please, can you tell Sid not to invite us to your place, please!” She shattered. Is she crying?

“Why? What happened?” I asked afraid.

“Nothing, please. We can’t stay with you”

“Why? Oh, Myra or uncle! Both are living in Mansion. They will not be here,”...