CHAPTER 82

  Mason packed his car by the supermarket's packing lot and got down, he brushed his hair with his hands in frustration.

  He can't believe his mother forced him out to get her groceries for the third time that day. He was already tired and exhausted after all that errand.

  He walked dejectedly into the supermarket and looking through the paper in his hands, he sighed and picked up a basket and began throwing in one thing and the other till he was done.

  "Oh and yeah, I need to get Nutella also" he muttered and walked back to get the Nutella. He had already wanted to pay before he remembered that.

  He would have returned back to the supermarket if he hadn't remembered the Nutella. His mother was becoming the death of him.

  Why wouldn't she allow him rest instead of sending him on different errands in hope of getting him out of his mood.

  To be honest, he had been locking himself up ever since the day Myrene yelled at him to leave her alone.