KENDRA
“Are you okay?” I boldly asked, my breath shortened and my hands trembled though I seemed bold. “You don't look too good.”
For a minute, I wondered why he was that way. I mean, for me, it's normal to have a strict father; mine is also strict, but I don't have to be scared of him. I only try not to make him lose it completely and disown me but seriously, he did anyway. All thanks to Kylie, I have no family.
As I wandered in my thoughts, he said nothing in reply, but I could tell he was having a hard time settling his feelings, so I moved closer to him, and to my greatest surprise, I saw his palm swollen and reddish.
My eyes widened, “What in the world?!” I blinked, but he looked away with anger in his eyes, and before I could say anything to him, he left without sparing me a s
