Chapter 2: Respect for the children

Sandria looks down, guiltily.
" You're an orphan? Sorry, I just didn't know." She sighed.
Wesson nodded. " Yeah, I'm an orphan. It's fine." Wesson shrugged it off.
Sandria suddenly felt off. She hated her parents, but to the point of them not being in her life?

" You wouldn't like my parents, anyways. They're a handful of nags." Sandria huffed, worriedly.
Wesson nodded. " Yeah, probably, but I wouldn't understand what you mean. A death can change things, especially feelings." He shrugged again, careless. He was nice and polite when he came in, now he just turned cold and nonchalant, Like Sandria.

Sandria couldn't say anything to him.
Everything was being said that she would say. Finally, she...