Never Again
I did not wait for him to say or do anything, I opened the door, and got out of the car right away.
Despite the quiet night, I could hear my heart weeping. I knew mom and dad were ready to give me a roasting for coming home late, but when I started crying, neither of them talk. All my mom could do was take me in her arms and gently stroke my hair. Dad just held my hand, and maybe, he was thinking how broken my heart was for falling in love with someone it’s impossible to be with.