“No, no that can’t be… I…”
“I know the car plate remember? The color and everything, I can’t be wrong about this.”
He once again gazed at me then stormed out.
“Chad wait! Where are you going?”
“Just let me go before I do something I regret.”
Just like that, he fled the scene and I was left alone outside my home. I touched the car gently, could it really be? As far as I know, my father never did accidentally run over anyone with this, unless there is something they haven’t told me because Chad’s emotions, were so real.
“Dexter, you’re already home. Come inside and eat breakfast.”
My father came out of our front door.
I nodded at him and deliberately paced inside. My mother was washing the dishes.
“Mom?”
“Oh you’re home, how’s the party? You guys had f
