pte
'm getting closer to 18, even though it's still three years away. The house was filled with laughter earlier - except for Uncle Zero, who just sat quietly, listening. He
was always leaving, and if she wasn't coming home late at night, she wouldn't come home until the next day. Sometimes she was gone for a whole day. It got boring. Though h
f Uncle Zer
on the bed. If anyone saw me like this,
Zero
rted going out a lot, and if he was home, he'd just lock himself up in his room. Whe
feel g
e didn't like what I told him, so now he's just letting me do whatever I want. What's weird is, Kur
at my h
ologize to
Uncle Zero. Whenever he passes by me, he won't even glance my way. At meals, he won't say a
thing wrong, it's bothering me. I should just apologize. I've been me
asleep. The next morning, I woke up feeling groggy on my way t
raised both brows. "But in fairness, even though you look like a
oice sleepy but soundi
e then let it go, rolling
ng with Kuro today. Apparently, t
out
iness, but I never spotted him. Every time we left the classroom, my eyes would wander, trying to fin
up when I heard a knock. I glanced at the clock on my side table. Crap - it was already 9:25 PM! I
s anothe
should be asleep and do
sti
hoarse voice. I was about to call out his name but cl
oing to apolo
his voice weak and hoarse.
him clearly since I pre
ce reminded me
though I couldn't hear him anymore. I slowly turned the
nees, his hands gripping his hair. His back was to me, so he hadn't noticed m
ch - but it vanished when he stood up. I took a step back as he leaned against the door frame. Hi
even p
nto my eyes, making me
I apolo
here just to h
ssing his arms, his brow furrowed - thou
nocked," I couldn't look at
feeling
did, I yelled at him in the car. I've always felt uneas
mm
s it just me being green-mind
s sch
okay...
see
le
sked. He was staring at me
ually read a pe
he one who's mad," I said, low
mad. You haven't s
h
ho hasn't been
d me, didn't pick me up
uld I
been avoiding me, Uncl
only reached up
mad at me
mad at you? I can't get mad at you
was al
eing mad? Or
his, are
his lips again. "Go to sleep. I'll head back to my room." He
walk away, and just as I wa
sti
was a little clo
my name... when it's
eal, even if it barely showed. I stood there for
ps were warm and soft. I felt both his hands on my chee
pulled away, I o
ght, swe
d went back to his room. I couldn't calm down as I lay there; it felt lik
d me 'Sweetheart.' He was the first man to call me that. My mom always ca
at he wasn't angry with me, that my shouting at him didn't mean anything. Mayb
't sleep now? Is that why I can't settle down on m
d to it! I'm not used to it, and that's why I'm feeling like this now! Maybe... he's just
t he's not! He's not angry. That's just m
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