Chapter 13. Every Saint Has a Past

Mr. Morrison’s initial plan was to visit the park with the friends and at sundown he’d surprise them with tickets to go see the new Black Panther movie. Little did he know that fate had its own plans.

After his conversation with Jason which he told no one what it was about, his mood swung, even though he attributed it to a headache which he had begun to feel after that nearly half an hour meeting, he was quiet and only said, “I don’t think I feel so good” when he was asked “What’s wrong?” by his caring wife.

“Are you sure?” She pressed.

“Nothing, it’s just this sharp pain, lingering in my head” turning towards the friends, he lowered his brows and said, “Will it be okay if we do it at the end of the school games? It’s being held in your school, right?”

“Yeah” they responded, all but Aires and Mrs. Morrison knew what was really wrong with him.

“Ouch I thought we were going out today, I got my dancing boots on” Aires joked.

“I know honey, can we do