Why, Kaitlyn?

Kaitlyn

I took a deep breath as I went inside to the reception. I took my room card and went inside. I hope Daniel didn’t see the incident and doesn’t see it on television or on his phone. He will be confused. He will have hope again and he will…

I don’t know. It didn’t feel like I was lying. It was correct, I hate Chris. I hate him from my heart. Who the hell disowns their sister and then acts like nothing ever happened?

I sat down and took a deep breath. Now what should I do?

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Daniel

I was sitting on the couch, feeling so helpless. I couldn’t stop her, but there was a voice in my heart, telling me that she doesn’t hate me. So I asked her to not hate me, and I was so happy when she told me that she doesn’t. I could feel it. That ‘maybe’ didn’t mean anything. She doesn’t hate me.

As the door closed, I felt tears rolling down. Why was I feeling this way?