Ethel
“Is this it?” Mum asked me.
I looked down at the Cab driver who nodded his head at me and then I confirmed by looking at the address and photograph that Tavian had sent me and I faced Mum. “It matches.”
She opened the cab’s door, then she paused. “Ethel, are you sure about this?” Mum asked as the cab pulled up in front of Tavian’s high end penthouse made of glass. I faced the house, shaking my head. Deep down, I wasn’t sure.
Would he be living here with me? The whole school would not get