~Ivory’s POV ~
I carried the urn with tears in my eyes heading to nowhere in particular, I doubt my savings could last me for a month if I decided to lodge in a hotel with feedings. Tears rolled on my cheeks, I felt so miserable not able to secure my Dad's house.
“I am so sorry, Dad, please forgive me, I caressed the urn with tears trickling down on the ceramic piece.
“Why?”, I screamed, rubbing my aching chest, having nowhere to go. I can't go back to Rolf in this state he will f*****g reject me, I am sure. I am not ready for another heartbreak, this is so painful. I said to Celene who sounded so down consoling ourselves.
It's already dark outside but I could still make out the environment with the street lights and headlights of vehicles on the road. I had been walking non stop headi
