"Alan! I'm sorry. I was just trying to help you, I thought you'll feel better when you resolve problems with your family. Only reason I said what I did. Please! I didn't mean to hurt you." I pleaded, feeling worse for spoiling his mood and pushing him back into his rancorous thoughts.
"I understand Sasha! I know you only meant well. Just that, you don't have to be here, I'm fine." He replied, not looking at me. But his voice held pain, though he never let his eyes convey that to me.
"No Alan! Please tell me what happened to Lily and Sam? I need to know. I want to know." I asked to which he clenched his teeth, but not before clenching his palms until they turned pale. I feared seeing his veins pop out of his hands and forehead. He seemed deadly.
"They killed my love and life. She was eig
