Kheshannah's P.O.V
"I'm sorry about your father."
Derek looked so sullen. He had bags under his swollen eyes. Just the other night we were partying and now, he's here crying.
If my mother were to have a stroke like this, I bet I'd cry my eyes out too. My mother and I aren't in good terms too, like Derek and his father. Their story was so relatable that I just had to come without questioning why.
"It's okay. It's not something we have control over. He chose to live his life like this." he plays with his food, not at all hungry.
"I'm here for you whenever you need. Jade and I are here to support you."
"Speaking of Jade," he trails off, testing the waters of the about to become a topic.
"What about her?"
"This may not be a good time to talk about but I noticed how you two are cl
