DESMOND
"We've arrived, Mr. Desmond." My chauffeur muttered in a lucid tune and I nodded. And then I alighted off the Mercedes only to be welcomed by a gigantic building, colorfully decorated with Christmas lights. It wasn't in any way bigger than my family's home but it was something bigger than your average house. I let out my breaths, visible enough to be seen due to the cold atmosphere. Yeah, this was my mother's home. This was where we would be holding our Christmas party. For the first time in decades, we were finally coming back to celebrate as a family. Without our father of course. I squinted my eyes a bit, wondering how my old man was spending this Christmas night. I smiled to myself, he was probably fine somewhere. Enjoying himself with friends and whoever it may be. And on tha
