After we returned from the graveyard, we all headed to our respective houses. Uncle Elijah was dragged to V’s house by her dad as nobody wanted him to be alone. He kept on repeating “This is the punishment which I got for not bringing justice to Aria. But my poor baby had to suffer for my incapability.” As soon as we stepped inside the house I felt a buzzing in my pocket. I pulled my phone out to see who was calling and felt a little happy to see “Grandpa” flashing on my screen and I swiped to answer it without any hesitation.
“Hey, Grandpa!” I answered excitedly. The only happiness I received in the last few days.
“Hey, Angel! How are you and how is everyone else?” he asked. I slumped on the couch and spoke
“I am not fine. Others are also miserable.” I replied and by now dad eyed me
