Aria POV

　　He nodded and then left my apartment closing the door behind him. I sighed and then relaxed back on the couch.

　　Layla came and sat beside me, and I knew she wanted to say something. "Why did you talk to your brother like that, Aria? You know that they love you and everything they said, was from the place of love."

　　I looked at Layla, feeling a wave of guilt wash over me. I knew she was right, and that my brother and father had only wanted the ...