As guests came and went, he seemed to be afraid of missing someone.
After buying breakfast, he slowly went upstairs.
He had smoked a lot of cigarettes outside when he had rushed out of the door in the morning. He didn't know why he was so frustrated, but he was very frustrated. He felt that things were developing in a way that he couldn't turn back.
But he had no choice. He felt that he had to do it.
If he wasn't mistaken, his own sister had fallen in love with him. What else could he do other than reject her?
Even though they were not blood-related, she had come to his house at such a young age. Whether it was his parents or him, they had long treated her as their own. He had also treated her as a brother, doing his best to love and protect her.
He didn't know when her change for him started, but he knew that it was too sudden. He couldn't accept it and couldn't adapt to this sudden change.
