Rose's POV
"Dear, are you okay?"
"Yes, dad."
"You're not in the mood."
"No, it's just I am tired, dad."
"If that's the case, then we can go back to the car to rest for a while. Anyway, the day is almost ending and we're about to go home now. Dad tapped my shoulders as I looked up to him. I nodded and we started walking to the parking lot where our car is located.
I don't want my dad to feel worried about what's bugging my thoughts. I watched the trees become smaller as our car passed by them in a swift motion. If this is how my dad drives our car, it only means he wants to rest as much as I do, too. It's been almost a day since we strolled the mall. However, the weird actions of Kamilla lately is making me worry even if I don't want to.
Is she keeping something from me? I also notic
