Rion felt like he was being a heavy burden to everyone that surrounds him. It was making him feel guilty, sometimes ashamed. Because everyone had their own problems to manage, but they were helping him with his own. It did not completely feel good to have a lot of people to care about you... or was it just him?
In the past week, he was literally living in confusion. He could barely take in how the situation just kept on becoming weirder as time passes by. That he could not tell if he was dreaming of making things up.
One morning, Augustus just appeared in their front, yawning as he leaned sideward on a parked car. “Get in,” he told them without further ado, not breaking any arguments, not taking any more questions.
Macko jumped in excitement and pulled Rion toward the backseat until th
