The next day, I was still bothered by how Lolo and Lola reacted last night. I asked them last night, why their reaction was like that, they said that they were just angry by the fact that my parents died that way. They said that it angers them that it was an accident, they blame the truck driver for what happened to my parents. They are angry that I was left alone at a young age. I accepted their explanation but somehow, I was not fully convinced, the emotion that was visible to their eyes was… different. I feel like they know something that I don’t and that they are not planning to tell it to me any time soon. I woke up early, today, since I have class. Most of the time, my grandparents wake up before me but today, I woke up earlier than them. I woke up at five in the morning, my class starts at seven. I went to the kitchen to cook rice and prepare breakfast. I prepared a grilled meat, put onions and garlic then make and I shoveled it to a scramble