It's been a day and two since I received the news from the police. My mind refuses to accept the possibility that my father was part of a syndicate. Maybe there's a reason? There's always a reason!
Another set of tears formed at the lower lids of my eyes. I quickly wipe them up and shut my eyes. A few moments after, my phone vibrated. I reach for my phone on the side table beside my bed and opened the message.
I got unread messages from Ace. I didn't open them up since yesterday. After I got the news about my father, I felt like my energy for the whole week was drained.
'Kiya, what happened? You haven't replied to my messages. Is there something going on?'
'Alright, I told you t take this as your short vacation so I will let you rest.'
'If you regret sending me the pictures, I've alr
