Alvia's POV
I intentionally stop my playlist, the car ride became quiet and gloomy.
We got to my house and Japhta was standing there already. Deacon halts the car and goes down to talk to Japhta, they move a bit farther from me so I could hardly hear what they conversed about. Deacon's countenance is worrisome, he looks troubled. Japhta keeps a flat face through out the conversation
I stay in the car watching their lips move concurrently. Japhta turns to sit at the pavement near my door probably waiting for Deacon to finish with me.
“ Is anything the problem?” I ask with concern
“ You should rest, you've had a long day” Deacon replies blandly, ignoring my question
This is not the perfect time to ask more questions so I swallow the remaining questions I had as I notice Deacon i
