Lydia's POV

　　I could not wait to go back home and vent whatever I've heard and seen for today. Grace would try to console me. And getting outside opinions might help me conclude as well. Taking a deep breath in, I walked into the street, looking back at the restaurant just once more. I leave the place, promising myself to get perspectives as quickly as possible.

　　However, the whole ride on the bus home, my mind is preoccupied. I almost missed my stop, it would've ...