I make another round down the block to pick up some groceries before heading home. It's getting dark when I arrive save for the little lamps emitting orange glow in the front yard.
I park my car in the driveway which has basically become the house car because the four people who had taken over my house use it as a messenger vehicle.
Beside the three storey townhouse is Kilian's shiny black G-wagon; the one he uses to flaunt with the girls everywhere. The exterior of the house is painted white orange, an open-space verandah, and a decent garden in the far left corner near the fence.
It's all looking pretty decent till I step inside. The first sight I'm greeted with is Devon and Quido on the orange sofa surrounded by layers of frozen chips, canned tuna, and turkey bones. I can hear moanin
