Sleepless night.

Abe got home late at night, he was soo tired from all those intense activities.

Yeah, activities.

The kind of activities that makes one tired to the bone.

Abe was proud of himself in one aspect, he wasn't a quick c----r, he was a "late comer" as he liked to call it.

It could be hereditary, but Abe wouldn't want to think of his parents in that way, especially his father, not today.

He got home late, dragging his tired body from Jemina's house.

The door was locked?

His uncle didn't say anything about stay out late.

On second thoughts, it was none of his business as usual. He'd always choose to stay the f--k out of people's matters. As long as it isn't something that'll come to affect him, he's always good.

Finally unlocking the door, Abe went straight to his room.

Stopping in the kitchen for a glass of water was not necessary, he already quenched his thirst at Jemina's house.