What the fvck is my wife thinking? She wants to take me inside her room? What the hell!I'm stupidly waiting here in the room. I'm pretty mad. I wanted to scold her earlier. How can she be this careless? What if I'm someone else?I'm really annoyed with her. Why does she let other man wait inside her room? I was so happy earlier when I saw my shirt on her. I imagine a lot of images of her in my mind wearing my things.But when she told me to fvcking wait for her because she was going to take a shower, I felt like I was going to explode. She's so damn innocent.I can hear water dripping inside. I don't know how I should feel now. I don't know why I'm upset. To her or to myself? Damn it. I can feel my friend. He's really alive.I closed my eyes, trying to calm myself. What was I thinking in the bathroom? I'm sorry, baby.A few minutes passed when she finally came out.She has also changed her clothes. I looked at her all over. There was still a towel around her head, and she was fully d

Lorelay felt that Harold was about to pee where he was sitting. They were in the living room and in front of Mr. Shein is her mother who seems to be interrogating him while Dave has a wide smile while playing on the cellphone given by Mr. Shein. "Brother, what is the password again?" Lorelay's youngest brother asked. Lorelay frowned when she turned to look at their youngest. 'When did they become close?' she asked to herself. When she glanced at Harold, she saw his forced and slow smile at her that made her confused. 'Love, your brother is such a bully.' Mr. Shein silently said while glancing at Dave lying in the sofa while playing to his phone. He still remembered what happened earlier when his wife entered the kitchen. ------------- "You can't fool me mister. What is your relationship with my sister?” He narrowed his eyes at me. I glanced into the kitchen where my wife entered. "Speak or I will punch you." I closed my eyes at what he said. Calm down. He's your brother in law. Be

I'm lying in bed now. I am with Mr. Shein. I'm looking at the front. I heard his weak sigh. "You want to study again?" I immediately looked at him. And think—the truth is that I want to graduate. It's just that we don't have any money. "It's my father's dream that I finish school so I want to finish but I'll save first." I said. Mr. Shein suddenly became silent, so I faced him. "Why did you ask?" I closed my eyes when he touched my cheek. This is one of the things that I noticed about Mr. Shein. He's touchy. "I can support you love. You can study again." I'm surprised. I immediately returned my gaze to the ceiling. "You can continue your studies. I will take care of the tuition, the pocket money, and everything you will need. I will also take care of supporting your family." The truth is that I was shocked by what he said. I didn't react immediately and it seems I was still processing what he said. He has helped me so much. He paid the hospital expenses. It seems too much if

The next day, I saw Harold in the living room. He had a frown on his face while holding a piece of paper. My eyes fell on his hand. "I'm hungry," my lips parted in what was written. After he was rude yesterday he will be like this? Why! I put Oprah down and she immediately ran around the big house of Mr. Shein. Speaking of, I didn't catch up with him after waking up. "Wait there. I stayed up late last night." I told him and it was true because my husband was talking to me last night. I think we slept late. When I turned to look at him, I saw his strange smile. "What are you thinking?" 'I'm not thinking of anything bad.' His letter. I narrowed my eyes at him. Why do I feel like he's lying? "What do you want?" I opened the fridge. It's empty. I turned to Harold. "Just eggs and fried rice let just it this first. The fridge is empty." I said. He immediately wrote. "Okay. We're going to buy groceries after." He says. I was in awe of Harold for a while. It's not that I don

10 years ago The sky is mourning. You see nothing but a glimpse of light behind the thick dark of columbus clouds. It's sparkling, causing sounds that brings fear and anxiety to everyone. The loud thunder that strikes in the sky gives scream to the hymn of a child from her deep slumber. People are running, putting their things above their head, covering it from the droplets that slowly pouring in the surface. She's sitting in the single seated chair outside the store. Holding the books tightly without minding the people surrounds her. Of all the people running outside, he was the only one that Harold Oliver Shein was watching in front. He couldn't approach her even though he wanted to protect her with the umbrella he was carrying. No rain fell on him, but his clothes were wet from sweat when he ran from their house to Lorelay's school. "I’m late." Mr. Shein whispered as he continued to watch the girl who was silently waiting for the rain to stop. An hour passed. Sheila arrives