After my emotional conversation with Alex, I had gone to my room. The absence of love always left deep scars on a person's soul. Alex needed to come to terms with his wounds and forgive both his mother and father. For there was no one left in the world for him to confront. He had to let go of his burdens. While brushing my hair lost in thought, the sound of a car from outside drew me to the window. Who could be visiting at this hour? I tried to see the face of the person alighting from the car but couldn’t. The man hurriedly entered the house. I was curious; something strange was definitely happening. I quickly changed out of my pajamas into pants and a sweatshirt.
As I was descending the stairs, I encountered one of the house staff, Bianca. I quickly asked her who had come and where Alex
