The next few weeks went by slowly. Getting over Tricia was hard and we all dealt with it differently. Franca was finally starting to smile and laugh again.
My mother was to go on Trial on the 5th of November. A month after the incident. My dad had disappeared and nothing could be done to save her as all the evidence clearly proved she killed Tricia. I hadn't gone to see her since she kicked me out of the prison and I had no intention of going back.
I'd come to accept that that it how it was supposed to be. I was happier without her and my brothers and I were surviving on our own. We were pretty rich and we all had access to our parents bank account. So everything was quite nice for me.
I eventually had to tell the girls about my mom being the one to kill Tricia. That was a very awkward experience that I'd never like to revisit.
They were shocked and Franca hit me in anger. I wasn't mad about it because I actually expected worse. But we talked it out and everything was alright between us all.
We'd actually gone back to school the week after Tricia died. Everyone was quite comforting towards us. The teachers were always offering their condolences.
Someone who surprised me was my knight guy. The guy who drove me to Mile's Uni. He properly introduced himself and I found out his name's Kennedy or as I called him Kay. We were both seniors and we soon became close in the following weeks. He turned out to be a really cool guy. I liked him.As.A.Friend.
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