ARIA'S POV:
He wouldn't even tell me anything. I will regret it. Regret what? What was there to regret that I have not regretted all this time?
"Fine." I said to him. But just know that I will keep pestering you until you say everything." I said to him, getting up from the seat he had offered me.
I got to the door, turned around, and looked at him. He was still seated, sipping his own cup of tea. He hadn't moved a single muscle when I made a move to take my leave. What a beautiful way to treat your guest!
"It was nice meeting you, grandfather." I said to him: He still didn't budge. "Now I know who this mysterious grandfather of mine is." I said, opening the door and banging it behind me.
The rain had stopped falling, so I could finally walk home without the fear of catching a cold. Th
