Jackson Villa
John was seated in the chair in the first row, in front of his father's coffin. On the other side is his twin brother, Jay. It's been three nights since he held the funeral of his family.
He looked around and saw his friends lounging on the corner with Mikael and Rob, talking with low voices.
It was ironic that after he made friends with great people who are willing to be his family even though they are not blood-related, his real family died.
John pursed his lips into a bitter smile after some thought that he does not need his father and brother in this life because of the new people around him. Shockingly, they actually disappear for real.
He may have hated his father and brother, but he never wishes to part ways with them this way.
"John…"
A sweet voice reached John's ears. He turned his head to look at the woman sitting next to him. Lowering his gaze to the tray she was holding, John smiled and asked,
