It was 2 am and the phone you ringing; someone was calling.

It was your enemy; he always does that. Instead of saying 'Hey loser'; it's silent. You can hear his mom and dad shouting; fighting with each other. He was inside his room.

"Your parent again?" His parent always fight against each other in front of him. Only you know how broken his home is.

"Can you stay on the phone? At least.." He asks while his voice still cold.