Arabella's Point of View

"Ara, my other siblings and I are gonna be leaving tomorrow," Renee said.

We’re currently outside the door of her room. She pushed it open and we stepped in.

"You're leaving so soon?" I asked.

"Yeah." We headed toward the sitting area in her room. "Have a seat," she offered me a sofa.

I made myself comfortable on one of the sofas, but instead of sitting down, she walked toward the fridge in her room and took out a bottle of wine.

"Why are you leaving so ...