Skylar

I kind of hated myself for not helping.

With the anticipation burning in me, the night went fast. Oh thank God! I rush with my morning routine, finding paying Crystal a visit as an excuse to ask her about last night. Geez! What was that cry for?

I offered a knock on the door, waiting patiently for the approaching movement to come open the door for me. I was staring down, but when the door swung open, I looked up.

"Good morning," she greeted. "Come on in. You came at the right time."

" I had to keep to my promise. Where are your parents?"

" Upstairs." She said,...