ASHTON
I couldn't sleep a wink last night, no one in the mansion could. Everyone has been feeling sad over Ashal's predicament and angry too. Though planning a party was always mother's favorite pastime, she looks withered as she makes arrangement for our birthday party. It's almost like she's not sure if she's planning her sons' birthday party or Ashal's funeral. Many times, she dabs off a tear from her eyes or excuses herself to go use the bathroom.
Ashley's been staying close to her, inviting guests via phone call. Like we suspected, many of them keep turning down our invitation without bothering to give a good excuse. Even father's promise of a 'special gift' has been unsuccessful in swaying them. No one of high caliber wants to be associated with the family who is currently being rumored to be responsible for a tranche of heinous crimes.
"What are we going to do? I'm almost halfway done with the guest list and no one has RSVP'd." Ashley asks Asher worriedly.
