Raymond’s pov

“I'm tired of waiting here Jena, let’s go home please” i said

“Maybe she's on her way, let’s wait a little bit”

“Youve been saying that for hours, it’s late already”

I tried to drag myself up from the bed, and she rushed to help me to the wheel chair.

***

Two weeks later, i was already strong enough to walk around, Rena have been coming around to help me get better, but the heavy weight and guilt I carried was too much to bear.

I needed to clear the air, i needed to see her dad.

I dressed up and head for his house, i knew it...