CHESTER
The icy silence in my room is depressing and as much as I want to break it, I know I shouldn't. I have no right to. But it was growing very uncomfortable with each second that passed. Again, I glance at Mother who hasn't stopped pacing since she got in.
Her once, elegant dress has lost a few diamonds that were studded at the front. Her hair is a mess from how recklessly she's been raking her fingers through them. Her shoes are gone. Her jewels are gone. She looks terrible and very upset. It makes my heart ache to see her like this, but there's no way to fix it. So I better just be ready and await her outburst.
"Please, someone tell me that didn't just happen." She finally speaks up, stopping her pacing. "Tell me I didn't spend days planning for a party just to watch it get ruine
