KELVIN’S POV
I’ve looked forward to finally having some time to relax after a long day of work; however, from the comotion going on inside, I can tell I wouldn’t be able to relax at all. I pushed open the doors, stepping into the living room.
“Mom! Rachel! I’m home.”
I was met with no response; however, from the tone of their voice as they hurled harsh insults at each other, they were obviously home. They are just too busy being consumed by their anger at each other. The two of them seem to be at each other’s throats lately; heaven knows why. I guess it’s true what they say—women don’t get along well with each other.
I tossed my briefcase onto the far corner, trailing the harsh voice, ready to split them up from yet another fight.
“Are you deaf, Rachel?” Mum’s voice echoed, shaking
