Upon entering, I only saw Prim and my parents were nowhere to be seen.
"Have you eaten?"
"I think.. I've lost my appetite. You can go ahead."
Ever since I've came out to my parents, the home that was used to be filled with joyous and merry vibe, turns into an eerie one.
"Five days."
Five days before my birthday.
I don't think it will be the happiest birthday of my entire existence.
Probably the saddest.
"Enough with this bull, Plan."
I've busied myself by doing these endless homeworks. I was astounded because suddenly I've become a grade conscious.
"Since when did I care about my grades?"
Ah.
Since my parents didn't accept who I really am.
"Did he went to his room already?"
"Yes ma. But seeing his facial expression makes me sad. Ma, can we stop it already?"
"Hang on Prim, five more days."
"But--"
"I, too, I'm very sad because of this but we need to continue this just for a while. Hang on."
"Who said I didn't accept my son for who he is?"
Mean's POV
"Plan Rathavit? Hmm. Interesting."
Tomorrow.
Prepare yourself.
