God, it's so early in the morning.
Why am I in such a hurry to go home?
Well, of course, my great and mighty Patri had demanded me to go back home instantly.
I slipped on my undies from last night and tried to remove all the creases from my dress so I wouldn't look like a mess.
Oh, who am I kidding? We were frantic with each other last night. I won't blame him if I see a tear in my dress.
I brushed my hair with the hairbrush I saw in the hotel room and powdered myself up.
Arriving at the doorstep, a troubled-looking Gold faced me.
"Hurry up, sister. Patri is livid," She emphasized the word livid and ushered me to the living room, where my Patri stood in all his might.
Looking at me, he then told everyone to leave except for me.
I was nervous inside, and I didn't know what I'd done
