Chapter Seventeen
Early in the morning, our table is too quiet. Oh not, it's just that it's too awkward. You can only hear the noises of plates and even forks. I sighed looking at my own plate. I hope gracia will not leave me.
"Why's the atmosphere like this? " I asked suddenly.
"I don't know. Asked my hand, " Sydney answered. I immediately glared at her.
This girl, looks like didn't teach well how to have a good manners and even respect or she's just like that because that's the way how I answer her too. Well, I don't know.
"What are your plans, Xeena? " Kiah asked.
I breathe in.
"Well, I don't know. Asked your husband. I talked to him yesterday but then he turned his back to me. So irritating, " I replied.
"Klev… " Kiah called.
"I'm sorry, I was just thinking. My parents died ye
