It's has been 3 days since that girl next door dropped that question 'would you ever go back on painting?' that question has been bugging me; before I sleep or even as soon as I wake up. It's been ringing on my head every time-- am I really considering painting again?

" dad " I stood up when I saw my parents go down the staircase. I may say that my family is kind of well off, I mean they have a lot of business that can generate a lot of money.

" oh dear " my mom said and rushed towards me to give me a hug. They have probably heard about what happened with me and Eric so they called me in today.

" dad " I walked to my father wanting to give him a hug, but a loud echo of slap filled the house. I looked at him after he slapped me, but there's no hint of guilt on his eyes, it's just full of anger and disappointment.

" honey " my mom immediately pulled me behind her back to shield me from my father.

My father is really loving and caring towards me, but when I started to break his rules and not follow what he wants me to do he started to become distant with me and the death of that loving father is when I decided to go with Eric-- I lost my father in exchange of having life with Eric.

 " what did I tell you? " dad asked me with his stern voice. I'm getting scared, my knees are like giving up on me; I’m shaking.

" WHAT DID I TOLD YOU ABOUT THAT BASTARD! " he shouted. His voice is echoing inside the house, aside from us there's no one in this house except from the maids and luxurious things. I'm an only child.

" look at you now! Before you got out of this house you have everything, but now, look at yourself! You gave out your everything for that man who can't value you! " my dad words pierced through my heart, it burnt my heart because I know he's telling me the truth.

" honey stop, our daughter just came home " my mom said as she caresses my back.

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