“Sylvia, even if you are the apple of everyone's eye, so what? Darrel only cares about me.”
After saying that, she took the coal that had been cooling aside for a long time onto her hands.
Then she covered his hands and screamed loudly with pain on his face. “Sister, don't be angry, I will never see Darrel again?”
When Darrel heard the shouting, an unprecedented panic appeared on his face.
He hurriedly helped the weak-looking Ashley into the car and headed to the hospital.
Before leaving, he did not forget to glare at me fiercely.
“Sylvia, I didn't expect you to be so vicious that you can't even tolerate your own sister?”
What he did not see was that my hands were also burned red by the splashing coal.
A week later, Darrel came to my house and the first thing he did was to ask my parents to agree to his engagement with Ashley.
Suddenly his question startled me. “Sylvia, what are you daydreaming about?”
I collected my surging thoughts and looked at him coldly. “You should prepare well for your engagement party with Ashley.”
Since I had resolved not to love him anymore, there was no reason to prolong the inevitable.