Laila POV
All packed up and ready to be on my way. These past few days had been the most peaceful in a long while. I'd miss Donald's parents and him of course even though we hadn't talked since we got here, except for the night I brought up the question of why he was working weird jobs when his parents were clearly loaded. He'd gotten up and left angrily, leaving his meal untouched.
I felt awful and lost my appetite too. Took the meal to his room later and he seemed calmer. Said he didn't want to talk about his parents but if we ever crossed paths again, he would tell me everything.
He ended it with "It was all a big misunderstanding but we're all working toward being better".
I totally understood and respected his choice to tell me when he was ready.
Now I was leaving to find my pa
