-EIGHTY NINE-
SERAH’S POV
I rang the doorbell and patiently waited for someone to get the door.
It was a nice feeling to be home. Finally, I will not deal with Jordyn or Polly who are always on my case all the damn time.
“Serah,” My dad is the one who got the door for me.
“Hello dad,” This time, I was unable to fight the tears that started streaming down my face as I hugged him tightly.
When he noticed that I was crying, he hugged me even more.
“Welcome home my love,” He told me as we got into our house. He helped me with my bags. Basing on how I was broken, he knew for a fact that all was not well.
“What is happening child, why are you home?” My dad asked me.
“I can’t do this anymore dad. Each day, I am hurt all over again and I am not happy there,” I told my dad this as he hande
