Today, he came to our house...

When he noticed that I was the one opening the door, he only glared coldly at me and asked for my brother and sister. I told him the truth, they were not at home.

He pushed me aside from the door and just entered the house, sitting in the living room.

"I will wait for them here then..."

I only nodded and decided to make him some tea as he waited. I stirred the tea that I have mixed with sugar carefully as not to spill anything. Then carefully I put it on the coffee table in front of where he sat down.

"Please...."

He stared at the tea and suddenly he took it and threw it right at my face. I ached a bit because of the heat from the tea and I accidentally scratched my left forehead with part of the cup that cracked as it hit my head.

The tea spilled to the floor, along with the shattered cup. I trembled as I took a glance at him who was still glaring at me coldly.

"Are you trying to poison me?"

My tears fell a bit from my eyes as I whispered a faint "no" as my answer. No, I never would want to poison him. Besides, he was a dearest in my heart.

"Hey you...."

He called me? He called me for real? For the first time?

"I want to wait for them all by myself...so get out.."

I was stunned, staring at him blankly. Get out?

"Go somewhere, I don't care. I don't want you to be here when I talk to them. Why? Because you disturb me..."

My tears almost fell down but I managed to run to the front door, opening it and closed it back before I cried as I leaned my back to the door. I cried silently.

I ran away from the house, as far as I could as not to disturb whatever they wanted to talk about.

After all, I was never needed...




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Never....