Amelia’s POV
I went downstairs the next day when everyone left and made some coffee and sandwiches for myself. Sighing heavily, I sat alone at the table eating and contemplating what to do. I did my laundry and cleaned my room. I started studying for the term exams coming up. Next, I worked on my creative writing project.
By lunchtime, I made some spaghetti for myself and went up to my room with my food, carrying some cookies and cakes, along with lots of water. I locked my door and stayed in. Caleb came home by afternoon, followed by Brandon. I could hear them downstairs, but no one disturbed me, and I didn’t bother with them.
This continued for nearly a week. I didn’t see my family members and avoided them. They were least bothered about me not having dinner with them, and I was gra
