Mr. Atticus seemed persistent about going directly to the office instead of heading home. It was Tobias who threatened my boss for letting me go home and rest before asking me to work. It was hilarious how Mr. Atticus glared at my brother but agreed to let me have a day off. One of the other reasons he wasn't allowing me a leave was he wanted to be with me. Or at least, that's what it seemed to me.
Mr. Atticus looked reluctant to let me go. Honestly, it seemed different to now part our ways when we had lived for almost more than fifteen days together. Under one roof. And what seemed weird was leaving Amelia behind. One friend I have managed to make in my whole life. But life is unfair, I guess. But she was a sweet girl.
"What do you wish to eat, T? I'm ordering food from outside tonight
