She stayed until it was 6 in the evening. She walked to Chris’s house. She rang the bell.
Chris opened the door and upon noticing that it was Aria he said,
“where were you? Your mom is worried sick about you.”
She pushed him out of the way and replied, “I am fine.”
He followed her and said, “you can’t treat your mum that way.”
She answered, “tell her that I am at your house. I just want to stay anywhere which is not my house.”
He asked in a tone of concern, “why what happened?”
She replied, “I can’t deal with this now.”
And left for the balcony. She met Amanda on her way to the balcony.
She was greeted by her; she just ignored her and went to the balcony. She stared at the setting sun.
The evening sky was like a masterpiece of art. It had similarities with The Ninth Wave by Ivan
