Nikun watched his sister thinking deep so he let her be. He went to the bathroom to fetch a wet towel and returned to her. He craved to slap that on her face but held back and wiped her face. He made sure she didn't look scary.
He shoved her things into her bag hearing hundreds of her questions. He dragged her out and left her at the door. "Now deal with your life."
'Thud.' He shut the door.
Shea looked around and shouted at her brother, "Are you really my brother? How could you throw me out of the house?"
Nikun opened the door hearing her, "I would prefer to kick you out."
'Thud.' He again shut the door on her face.
Shea: "..."
Nikun watched his sister from a window. She dilly-dallied at the door for a long time. He knew she had questions, confusions, those weren't something he could respond to. She has to find the answers to them. He wanted her to face the trouble herself instead of running away as she did from their home.
