Leaving determined
We left my aunt’s house, feeling more determined than ever. The conversation had been a difficult one, but it gave us the resolve to face what lay ahead.
Walking towards the car, I felt a strange mixture of relief and tension. ‘We need to do this,’ I said, looking at Lucas.
He nodded, his expression serious. ‘We’re in this together,’ he assured me. With newfound determination, we made our way to my father’s house, ready to confront whatever awaited us.