A Piece of the Past In White Grey
Chapter 22
“What the hell, Gar? Don't let me know why?” I'm angry to see my sister's weirdness right now. Upset with him, I chose to leave Gara.
“What have my concerns and concerns been so much for you, Tha?” The question immediately made my ears feel strange.
My forehead shriveled in not knowing what Gara's true words meant. I looked at his face in silence. My feeling suddenly read a different aura. The body in front of me slowly approached me.
“I can no longer hold this all, Agatha. I'm jealous to see you close to a guy out there.” Gara's speech is like lightning in broad daylight.
My lips are moving irregularly. My head shook as both of my eyes moved erratically. How could Gara have said this to me.
“Hehe what are you talking about? No need to dramatize, Gar.”
At that moment Gara looked down and I followed the gaze fixed on my two hands. Warm hand grips and hugs that I could somehow get at this moment. My head he even put on the chest of the field covered in that masculine scent cloth.
“I know I was wrong. But, can you feel what I feel, Agatha? I have such a great love for you.” Saying it over and over again makes my heart want to jump.
I realize this isn't true. I pushed the chest of that field. I looked at Gara with an angry look. Now I realize that what he said was not my fault for hearing it.
I slowly retreated and shook my head. I saw the glare of Gara's eyes glaring at me.
“This is crazy, Gara. I am your brother even if I am only your foster brother. This can't happen. You're going crazy? You know this hurts Mami and Papi a lot later.” I ran out of the house without being alone with him in this big house.
My tears are falling. It's still hard to believe that I've heard my own brother love me right now. I shake my head repeatedly in disbelief.
“You can't act ignorant in return, Agatha. Mami Tasha loves you so much. How could you hurt a woman as good as Mami Tasha?” I was crying on the way.
Now I realize what I feel in comfort with Gara a little bit is a feeling I don't realize if it's love. Feeling the loss that often makes me sad while living by him.
“No! This is not true. This can't happen, Agatha. Because it's like your sister.” I strengthened my resolve to fortify myself.
I went to the house of one of my former friends. Sisil, I went into that house and headed for his room. Of course he was very surprised to see me come into the room and lay my body on that long sofa.
“Oh my God, Agatha!” His screams were shocked to find me entering his house.
I don't care what Sisil says. What's clear is that right now I need a safe place to digest everything that's happening.
Because, only that name kept buzzing in my head. I closed my eyes a few times but the results were always the same. I always saw the look in her shady eyes full of love towards me.
“Tha, are you okay?” Sisil came closer and held my arm.
I just kept my eyes closed. Maybe it's a miracle I'm coming to her house. But I don't care about that right now.
