Ryan:

"What are you doing here?" I snarled, staring at the lady that stood by the door with a solemn expression on her face. She smiled weakly which didn't last long on her face. I was irritated just by seeing her here.

"Ryan–"

"Leave, Melisa. I don't want to see you here. Just go." I warned, clenching my fists.

She took a cautious step closer, her eyes red rimmed. Her sad expression was so obvious ."Hey, Ryan. I'm so sorry to hear about your mom," she said, her voice dripping with concern. "I just wanted to check if you're okay."

"I'm fine. I don't need your concern. It's best you...