I went near her on the bed and I think she’s in deep sleep. Is she really asleep in this situation? How is she so calm? She wanted me to come here just to rant on me and ask those questions?! Seriously?!
Sabrina called me. I answered and went a little further from the bed.
The place was as fully open. Only the doors from the entrance, rest room and emergency door at the back were the doors existing. Besides that, nothing else. Everything was connected without walls.
"Loser! Where are you?!" she asked.
"Why again?!" I answered.
"Dad is asking how the dinner went."
"Just answer him, duh?!"
"He wants you to come here," she said.
I looked at Jane from afar.
"I can't!" I whispered.
"Where are you now?! It's Sunday tomorrow, you should be at home i***t!"
"I'm at the club. I'll be comi
