DRAKE’s POV
“Son, you should follow her.” I am enjoying eating my ice cream with Layla by my side. When my father said that I almost choke myself. Layla moves quickly and gave me her water while she’s silently eating. Damn, was he trying to kill me? Why would he utter surprising words?!
“Huh? Why?” I asked and tilted to look at my father, after my father, I looked at my mother and lastly, my eyes met my grandfather’s eyes. He's staring at me already before I get to capture his eyes! The way he looks at me, it was like threatening me for something. Damn life!
I always question myself of why I become a Silvestre. But ended up getting nothing. Like a crazy goer along the side of the streets, who mumbles anything and answer their selves. The heck!
“Yeah, you should go, my grandson.” Grandp
