Mia p.o.v.
I can feel Roman's hand touching my shoulder, and I can hear those screams echoing in the hallway, but it feels like my mind stopped as I keep standing in the same place like a statue.
Dad promised that he is going to come to my every concert, he never breaks promises. I know it, it's just confusion. I talked to him just an hour ago, and he was completely fine.
Roman must be lying again, that all he had done all this time, hadn't he? He must be saying this to make me angry at him. Yes, that can explain everything.
Dad is alright, he has to be.
Taking a deep breath and jerking his hand away from my shoulder, I looked at him. His eyes are glossy, and he is staring at me with concern, looking ashamed, perhaps frightened…?
“ Stop lying, Roman.”
I snapped, probably it wa
