" But how did uncle let you in? I mean they won't allow someone in the house. " I asked him. He was now sitting beside me. A weird smile spread on his face.

" Because he is my uncle. And he can never say no to me. " What? Uncle. How could I believe him? He was with him from the starting. All those travel restrictions and ice covered roads were mere excuses to keep me here.

I didn't say anything. Because I had nothing to say. I should rather commit suicide or better live with my luck. I had to accept that maybe a happy home environment was...