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Stacy came down from her car with a deep frown on her face, she was not smiling at all. She has no will to back down from her quest of proving to her dad that she could do without him. She knows too well that she can't do without him.

Stacy stared at the old-looking building in front of her, what she is doing there or how she got there, she would be ashamed to say all about it, but does she still have shame?

"It's no big deal anyway, as far as I get what I want, how I get it is not a problem."

With that, she headed into the building.

She did not have to knock and the door opened, it was like she was being watched all along. He has been expecting her.

She sighed and went into the building, she had come far to back out. It's No Going back for her.

She walked into what could be presumed as a living but she met it empty. She looked around and saw the smiling portrait of the jerk hanging by the left side of the wall.

That's the only normal thing in the living room, every