“Dre, we want to discuss something with you, dear,” Arora said.
Dre had just gotten up when her mother came into her room to tell her that she and Dad wanted to talk.
Anthony and Arora were sitting on the sofa, and her mother was continually rubbing her husband’s shoulder.
“What happened?” Dre asked, not liking the atmosphere.
“Darling, Dad wants to say sorry to you,” Anthony said in a pained voice.
“Dad…”
It hurt Dre to see her father like that.
Arora spoke up when Anthony choked, “Dre, we could not send you to college, my dear.”
“Dad’s job is not going well, and they fired him,” she completed.
Dre froze for a moment. It had not even been two weeks since the Ace's had left, and she thought things would become easier. But now, everything had turned upside down.
She nodded. “It’s
