Frankie's POV
When the sun stops shining, the rain comes, pitter-pattering on your window sill. When the most annoying matter fills up your day, the happiness lurks in a tiny corner; like how the day you lose a coin and win a huge lottery when you see the darkness swallowing you, and all of a sudden, a spark of the light lits you up.
Like the stars in the sky, the lighting glow, despite everything that had happened to Master that day, I was glad when he stumbled upon not his room, but his other half's that night.
"Master your drunk, please-"
Bang!
The door shut, cutting my words and the thin fabric of cloth in the air.
But I smiled.
I knew he was in good hands now.
Travis's POV
"So, is everything alright?"
"I know, dad. I'm fine, trust me!. I'm studying, doing what I want to. No.
