[Zanthus]
She is fucken nervous . She looked so fragile. I sat down on my couch and looked at my laptop . "Father " I greet as I see my father walk in with mother . "She wanted to meet you " he said and mother walked to me . I roll my eyes as she kissed my cheek . "Zanthus . Why didn't come home for dinner last night ? " she asked . I sigh . "I was busy " I saw my mother frown and sit near me while dad sat in front .
"How is everything going ?" He asked and I nodded . "Fair . " I replied . He leaned back . "Zanthus . You have been avoiding coming home at least once a week now . You used to love having dinner with us before . Now you have changed " Mother . I twitch my lips giving her a side glance . "Don't worry about me . I am fine . I have work going on " I said . I push her hand away
