As I watch Alexander saunter away, I recollect my bearings and wonder why I went after him.
Perhaps, I find myself in him when Alessandra chastised him in front of everybody. Now that I think about it, these siblings are really different from Ruben and Madeline. They just look too hot under the collar, as if they're not family at all. Then again, I'm in no place to judge. I also shouldn't poke my nose in their business.
"I already have my hands full with the sister coming after my head..."
With that, I decided to put this incident in the back of my mind and just focus on my new endeavor. For the succeeding days, that's what I did or tried to do at least. Due to various reasons, things turn out to be easier said than done.