Acting jealous

Sister wearing a long, purple gown looked slightly as if she had run out of the costume party. I kept wondering whether she would feel strange stepping into the outside world after centuries of being imprisoned. Although she claimed that she had been familiar with the progress and development that the world had made all those years, it must have been different looking at it with her own eyes. If I were her, I would have been fascinated and scared, yet she seemed to be more concerned with Samil than with her new surroundings.

I kept telling myself that it might have been because Samil was one of the Bordas, and she claimed that she hated their family, but it wasn't hatred that I had seen on her face. It was rather… longing. The more I caught her glimpsing at him, the more I found it annoying. I even started to regret that I took her to the hospital with me. Perhaps I should have asked someone to drive Sister to my apartment first. Of course, I also knew that I would hav