Amelia’s POV: “Dad” I called. The guy turned to face me and was shocked as well when he saw me. “Amelia” He called. “Mark.” Aunt Paula called. “Paula” He called. “What are you doing here?” he asked. Aunt Paula was about to answer when I cut her. “I think I’m the one who should be asking that question to you.” I said as I can feel some tears. “I thought you were in Canada? Why are you here? What are you doing here? How long have you been here? Maybe the best question is what’s going on.” I asked. At this very moment, I can feel my anger is about to blow up anytime. “Amelia, let me explain.” My dad as he tried to calm me down. “I DON”T WANT YOUR EXPLAINATION! I NEED ANSWERS!” it’s too late, my anger has blown up. “Don’t shout at my husband.” The woman said, trying to be almighty. Sorry,

