BRIANA THOMPSON
I slowly descend the stairs, step by step until I reach the bottom, intending to leave without anyone seeing me, but when I hear my godfather's voice, I stop in my tracks.
"If you dare take another step, I'll put you in time-out like I did when you were a child."
I feel like laughing when I hear that.
I should dare to take another step, since the punishments he gave me as a child were the best.
"Are you sure that's how you want to scare me? I liked the punishments, they came with chocolate cake and juice." — I hear my godmother smiling.
"Come have breakfast, you ungrateful girl."
Since I know I can't escape anymore, I go to the table, but I don't find who I was expecting.
"He already left and seemed quite upset. Did you two have a fight?" — my godmother asks calmly.
