Leo!... Leonard Ademide come back here right now! This is your mess and we have to figure out how to clean it before it blows up in all our faces... Don't you dear walk out on me, come back here right now!" His mother who couldn't keep up with his long strides kept on shouting after him incessantly.

'This is my mess now huh!?' Leo thought to himself. How could she still blame me after hearing everything grandpa said!? Leo marveled at how his mom could easily apportion blame to make him feel guilty whenever she wants to manipulate him.

"Mommy, let him go for now. We all live in...