..........Rissa's pov........

In the cold night, my heart raced as things went by, cars, houses, people. A wish was enough to stop the holes being created in my heart. Mykel was right beside me but it still felt so far away..

It's like standing next to a riff.

The taxi stopped us before grandma's gates and we came out with drunk Alex. She couldn't even get on her feet.

I didn't know she reacted this way to alcohol.

At least, Lucas was doing a good job holding her.

I reached into my purse to get some money so I could the taxi driver for the ride.

But, Lucas had already...