"I am really sorry, okay?"

I say, looking up at Millie, my cheek stinging from the slap she just gave me.

Millie just stares at me, looking like she is going to slap me again, but then her body relaxes and she storms out of the living room and into her bed room slamming the door shut behind her.

I stay in the living room for another half an hour or so, then I go to my room, turn off the lights and go to sleep.