Richmond walked into the living room and asked Rita, "Why are you here?"
"Good afternoon, big brother," Rita smiled as she set down her bag in the center of the living room and walked up to Richmond.
"I came here to live with you."
"Why?" Richmond asked, just as Rita set down her bag and sat on one of the black couches in the living room, stretching her long legs.
"Brother, Mom is against my lifestyle and how I dress, and Dad supports her. I don't want to live there anymore, and I don't want to live alone either," Rita said. Richmond stood in a corner of his exquisite living room, looking at her face.
"So, you decided my home is the best place for you to camp out?" Richmond queried, his face unsmiling.
"Yes. Or do you want me to leave?" Rita asked sadly, and Richmond sighed.
"Fine.
