But now that that has happened, it seems like I just want to hide it in the trunk and open it only when Erato is there.
If this night could get any worse, I just don't know. I was not mistaken.
Jax came late and the party started as what it should be. It was the usual party you will see and I did enjoy it but not that much since this is not one of my requests.
I'm still thankful for the few people who attended it genuinely, and celebrated my special day. I still like to think that not everyone is having this, so it's embarrassing that I'm here sulking for a fucking one guy, while the others tonight are empty stomachs.
There are many guests that I don't know, daddy's fellow politicians and other people in the books.
Well, Erato is not in the book.
Damn him. Damn you, Erato.
I uttered inside my head while scanning the whole event place of the hotel. I didn't saw neither his shadow, a ghost with a hint overcame him.