Dominick “Are you sure about this, Libby?” I asked her in a whisper. Libby called me on a weekend night when I was supposed to have my part-time job. I told Antonio I wasn’t feeling well, so I was absent. I wouldn’t have to makeup some excuses too since I had my own place now. I immediately moved out of the mansion a couple days after New Year. It was a two-bedroom apartment that my late dad actually bought for me before he died. He knew that I was going to need it, so that I would be closer to the university. Although the mansion was not really far, the one that Dad got me was even closer, which Mom already knew about. I was just surprised that she gave me the papers that I actually owned a place a