CHAPTER THIRTEEN: AROUSING ANGER.

~Mae~ After George left, I proceeded to the kitchen to prepare something else since I couldn't eat the jambalaya I had prepared. This time around, I wanted to impress him, so I decided to dress the bed and clean up the house, even though it didn't look dirty. I was done with the chores after a while and had my bath. I can't say exactly what time it was when I finished, but the last time I checked the time, it was well past two o'clock. I laid on the bed to have a nap and was about to close my eyes when I heard the ringing sound of my phone. At first, I thought it was George, but I was proved wrong when I saw ‘Aunt’ written visibly on the phone screen. I scoffed, staring at the ringing phone for a while without bothering to answer the call. “Why is she calling?” I wondered aloud, swiping green after much hesitation. “Mae?” Her usual voice didn't change a bit. “What is it this time?” I cared less if I was blunt or not. Just recently, I've started living a life void of her interfe