“I’m still working, Bianca. I’ll pick up Zia later. Why are you so nagging?”

Early in the morning, Eric had already received many messages and phone calls from Bianca asking him to pick up Zia from the mental hospital immediately. Eric was feeling a little calm after all the commotion Zia had caused with her completely absurd stories.

Eric never thought he would live without Zia forever. He just wanted peace with Zia. He hoped that Zia would receive the appropriate treatment so that she could come home with a new mental state, as if what had happened to her had been completely forgotten.

“Listen, Eric. If you don’t pick...