"I don't know if we should enter the house like this." I said through my dried mouth."But we have to stop it." Harry contradicted.
Even without my confirmation, Harry hesitantly knocked twice on the door but the yelling still was at its top. No one came to open the door.
"It's open, Harry." A narrow slit helped yellow light to peek through.
He glanced at me worryingly and finally managed to creak open the door.
Now there was no stopping. I rushed to the dinning area from where the obnoxious voices were coming from.
Harry was way past trailing behind me. He was the only one who suggested that we should see what was going on. Now why was he acting like this?
I didn't have time to think that because I was already standing in front of my parents. My dad's hands fisted in his hair, my mom with with teary eyes and mascara smudged all over her cheeks.
Not only this, cutlery was shattered across the floor as if these fights daily happen in here. The dinning table was turned upside down.
I don't think I can survive all this.
They had been fighting for almost fifteen minutes, I suppose. If not then more.
I sensed Harry standing beside me.
All four of us were staring at each other with firm gazes. No one had even spoken a word yet.
The deep ominous atmosphere hung around us like a demon.
I decided it was the best to break the ice before I got any anxiety attack or I was ready to throw up.
But whenever I say anything, it all blows up.
With hammering heart I opened my mouth, but my mom beat me to it,
"Harry knows it too!"
My head snapped to his face who glanced at me like a kid caught while stealing chocolates.
My dad scoffed, "What would he possibly know and what could he do by knowing it?"
"What does Harry know?" I gaped.
"Oh, look Diana! Your little girl doesn't know what you've been doing behind our backs." Dad walked up to me and stared dead in my eyes, "Ask your mom. Ask her what she was up to."
I didn't know what to say. I didn't know how to react. I didn't know what it all meant. On top of all, I didn't know how Harry was getting involved in my family matters.
I simply looked at my mom who wiped her fresh fallen tears with the back of her hand, "I wanted to live with-"
"BULLSHIT!" Dad roared making me jump a little, "You were living with someone else and you were just about to leave our house away! Tell her properly that you still are in an extra marital relationship damn it!"
Did that just-
Did that just happen or am I hallucinating?
What did dad say?
The room swirled in front of me for a second. Dad's face became blurred, Harry disappeared for a second from my side. All I could see was my mom.
"Mother?" Was the only thing I could muster up to say.
She immediately caught my attention, "Ciara." She pleaded, "I never had the intention to hurt you like this. I was so confused and the only option left was this." She rushed up to the other spot where Harry was previously standing.

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