Chapter 13: The Shoes

I gave up long time ago but why do they keep pestering and ruining my life again? Is it because I look happy now? Or is it because I can live alone without their help?

I'm freaking stupid if I refuse to go because for all these years, every time I have candles to blow in my birthday, that's my only wish. To have a family dinner, to be part of them and to belong with them.

So who am I not to go?

But I don't know what's waiting for me. I'm scared on how they are willing to go just to humiliate me this time.

I shook my head and settle my thoughts. I need to go, I want to go.

I did my best not to be late, quickly took a shower and my unusual dress-up. A sleeveless fitted black dress with stilettos.

I went to the parking lot and saw my motorcycle. It's been a while when I used it. My first vehicle I bought when I received my first salary. However it is not working, and I realize it's not proper to my dress so I just book.