Chapter 3: Chapter 3

They got in the car and there was a long silence "Noah, I'm sorry you had to of seen that. Your mom was a fool…" said Mr.Lee. "Don't even bother to remember her. She is the one who left you, she isn't worth the time." Noah just blankly stared out the window. His dull eyes seemed like they could perce any soul. "Answer me damn it!" Noah looked over in fright and saw his father with his phone against his ear. "Hello?! Yes I want you to contact the Green residence and ask them over for dinner tonight." Noah looked back out the window in relief. A few moments later they arrived at their house. Noah slowly opened the door and made his way to his room. He laid on his bed and stared at the photo of him and his parents. He began to cry, silently but harshly. "Noah!" his father yelled, "The Greens are coming over tonight for dinner! Get Ready!" Noah sat up and wiped his tears away. "How.. how can you go on like nothing happened?!" He caught a glimpse of the photo. He was suddenly filled with rage, he picked up the photo and threw it as hard as he could. The crystaled frame shattered as it contacted the wall. A moment later there was a knock on his door. "Young master Noah? Are you alright?" said a maid."I..I'm fine.." he responded in a quiet tone. "Alright, be sure to dress nice or else your father will be upset."  the maid said before leaving. Noah picked up the frame and glass fell onto the floor. He sat the frame back onto his shelf and returned to the pieces of glass. As he picked up the shards he cut his finger. He stared at the blood, in a daze he used the piece of glass to slit his wrist. It wasn't deep, the blood flowed down his arm like a calm river. He snapped back into reality. He was shocked with his actions. "Father can't see this.." he said nervously. Noah rushed to the bathroom and cleaned off his wrist. He remembered that if you put pressure on a wound it could potentially stop bleeding. He took a brown hand towel and wrapped his arm with it and squeezed. It hurt but he bared through it. Once the bleeding stopped, he put on a white long sleeve button up shirt and then a black jacket over it. "Done…" he said to himself.