57. Keya

We arrive at Tyler's house few moments later straight from the arena. I seriously don't agree to this but I have never seen Sky so happy that I'll feel an instant guilt if I refuse.

As I enter Tyler's house for the second time around since I came back I sighed. The whole place did changed a bit but the memories do flashes back, I wasn't traumatized, I just don't like the memories of it.

It is already past ten, supposedly by this time Sky is already fast asleep but tonight, he is the complete opposite. The little amount of sleep he got during the game recharged him to be this hyper at the moment. He ran and ran and ran around the house from the living room down to Tyler's play room.

It's my son's first time at Tyler's house and I totally get the excitement, especially after he sees a lot of hockey photos on the wall.

"Sky, darling. Will you please behave? This isn't your house." I called him out but he didn't even listen.