"You are sad, just like myself and everyone else. It isn't easy on any of us, but can you keep it in check?"
Ayaan said without looking at him, his eyes were on his sister who was trying her best to mask her sorrow in her smile.
Marcelo remained quiet. He understood where Ayaan was going and he regretted his actions.
"She's my sister, even though she isn't, she's a girl and you shouldn't put your anger into fighting with girls.
Before you admitted defeat, that punch you were about to land on her, could have sent her lying in bed for weeks or even months if she didn't know better as to attempt to kick you down there.
You should be careful with the female gender, man."
Marcelo had been feeling guilty about it and that was why he left an opening for her to hit him so that he could surrender.
