After I got home, I rested on the sofa in the living room and leaned my back on the sofa, and looked at the beautiful chandelier.

I opened my phone to send a message to Derrick saying I'm home, and I threw it on the opposite side of where I sat.

As I looked at how beautiful this mansion was for the two of us, I started to worry.

I'm just like a toy left and get me back when they’re done playing with their other toy. I shook my head because of the sensation of this thinking, I prolonged it.

I was depressed myself and I don't want that...