KIEL'S POINT OF VIEW
After Dalle's class, we are on our way to Kian's house to drop him off.
"That's our house, Mr. Kiel, that blue house with the white gate." I park my car outside their house. As we went out to the car, an old man just went out to the house; he looked so tipsy looking at us.
"Kian, what are you doing here? Come here; your mom might go home. Who are they?"
"Dad, they are my classmate uncle, and auntie, Sir. Kiel Calvin Lopez and Ms. Odette Lim. This is Dalle, my classmate." He introduces us to his father.
He feigned himself and offered to shake hands with us.
"I'm Liam Infernox, Kian's father."
"I'm Kiel Calvin Lopez, Dalle's uncle."
"I'm Odette Lim, Dalle's aunt."
"Come in," he said, offering to come. We refuse, but he keeps insisting on letting us into their house. When we went in, their house was not huge, but it was just like a normal house. Not too small, not too big.
