I get home and the first thing I do is hit the shower, when done I head to the kitchen to prepare some food. I feel like a fool because I could have bought food at the mall but I just decided to get back home. I put some rice in the rice cooker and remove some wince from the cellar which I pour into a glass, as I wait on the rice to cook, I drink my wine and prepare stir fry vegetables. My mind drifts to the day Asher died, I was young and yet I remember everything well. We were about to leave for the airport when mum drive to our place, dad had just driven out to sign some documents at the office that needed his signature urgently. I was in the car playing with Asher whilst mum was inside trying to bring our bags there, when I saw my biological mother driving in I was happy thinking sh

