Reclusion Point Five

Even before my phone began ringing, I knew that it was Kelsea.

I was tempted not to answer her, but my sister needed me. I do not know how to help her, though.

I mean, I saw everything that had happened between her and Marcus. Other people might call that shallow, but I wouldn't.

Marcus was a good guy. Really. He was dying to meet his psychological need, and my sister could not provide that for him. Although some might say it was the obvious choice, it still didn't justify his lying and cheating.

What happened to his promise of loyalty and commitment towards my sister?

I seriously wanted to punch the guy so hard he would have the bruise on his face serve as a brand, marring him for life-a great reminder for hurting Kelsea.

On the one hand, my sister did the exact opposite, and I got nothing to say to her but praises.

She was brave enough to say goodbye or even just talk to him after what he had done.

So I had no choice but to answer my phone, which was lying beside me on Kyl