“Serry, are you home?” asked Zerrin looking at her beautiful daughter in surprise. The clock on the wall showed eight o'clock in the morning, and Serry had already returned home from college. Did the child skip class?
Serry nodded listlessly, and ran up the steps. When she reached the tenth staircase, the mother's voice interrupted her.
“You skipped college hours? There is a problem on campus,” Zerrin asked with a worried look on her face. Seeing that Serry seemed reluctant to be disturbed, she nodded in understanding. “Alright. Just tell me when you're ready.”
“I'm in the room first, ma.” Serry smiled faintly. She ran into her room, which was pastel-toned and full of teddy bears. Sighed heavily because again her relationship with Addy was overwritten by new difficulties. Just now, she
