The TV in front of me is showing a bunch of news broadcasts, mostly. I was sitting on the bed. It was getting late and Gruvv wasn't back yet. He said he wouldn't be having dinner with us, so I ate with Ave. He doesn't usually come home late, which is probably why dinner was so quiet. We talked like we always do, but it felt like something was missing.
I flicked from one channel to another, trying to find what I wanted. I heard something about the Dhurudatta family. They've got a main company, DATTA's, and it focuses on construction. I'm not sure why a construction company would loan money to someone like my father.
"DATTA company signed a contract with the government to build a museum in the downtown area, and today their director, Cross Dhurudatta, came to cut the ceremonial ribbon with the minister."
