
Elle was glued to Sharon's doorstep. He didn't look wrong. The picture that filled Sharon's room was a portrait of Bren. Secret boyfriend. Why did Sharon keep so many photos of Bren?
Sharon's touch on Elle's wrist made Elle instantly aware of her daydream. "Let's go in. Why are you just standing by the door?"
"Oh. yes." murmured Elle indistinctly as she followed Sharon into the girl's room.
Elle sits on a pink sofa that is perfect for Sharon's very feminine room. Not only the sofa, the entire furniture in this room is dominated by pink and white.
Elle still couldn't distract her from the photos of Bren hanging on the wall, a large poster of Bren's picture pasted on Sharon's bed. Then, do not forget the photos lined up neatly on the study table and Sharon dresser. It was a photo of Bren.
Several times Elle gulped her own spit. He doesn't even have this many Bren photos. Elle turned towards Sharon who had just sat next to her while holding onto a strawbery-shaped pillow.
"You must be confused as to why I have this many photos of Bren. That's because I love him so much! I told you not when we first met, that I liked Bren. That's why I asked you a few times if you were close to Bren or not. However, since you said that you were not close to Bren, so I decided to approach her myself" Sharon said at length.
Sharon likes Bren? Yeah, God! How could Elle have realized that? Fortunately, he did not tell about his secret relationship with Bren.
Elle can't imagine Sharon's heartache when she learns that Elle has been dating Bren. From Sharon's room, Elle can tell how much Sharon likes Bren.
If Elle says honestly about her relationship with Bren, Elle feels Sharon will be angry with her and no longer want to hang out with her. Elle just had a girl friend, and Elle doesn't want to ruin everything.
"Sharon, can I ask you something?" ask Elle carefully.
"Ask me. Whatever it is."
Elle was actually hesitant. However, he kept asking to reduce his curiosity. "Do you like Bren very much?"
Sharon nodded her head for sure. "Of course!" sharon replied excitedly.
Sharon got up from her seat and took one of the photos on the nightstand. He immediately handed the photo to Elle. "This is my favorite photo! He's very handsome, isn't he?"
Elle stared at the photo of Bren that Sharon was proposing. In the photo, Bren is smiling brightly. The black short-sleeved t-shirt appeared to wrap around his body. An arm was holding his shoulder. But the photo was cut. And just Bren's drawing on that sheet.
"Elle. As a friend you must support my relationship with Bren, "please Sharon while cupping Elle's free palm with both hands.
Again Elle gulped. He could not answer Sharon's request. If so, he must choose between friendship or love.
Elle has gone home. The feeling is still messed up. Feeling a dilemma about his relationship with Bren. Elle doesn't want to let Bren go or let go. However, he also did not want to make Sharon who had been so kind to him become disappointed.
Elle's breathing airs along with her body that crashed on her soft mattress. He stared at the ceiling of his room with both hands outstretched.
Suddenly Elle remembered Ander! His most loyal friend. Elle immediately got up and grabbed the phone on the nightstand. Then without thinking of panjanv he immediately contacted Ander.
"Hello, Elle. What's calling me at this hour? Not as usual." Ander answers Elle's phone call on the second ring. Ander is indeed the most reliable friend because it never makes Elle wait long. He picks up the phone every time Elle calls him.
"Say."
"Look.... I have a friend A. He has a girlfriend named B. Then, Si A has a friend named C. Hows it? Did you understand it until here?"
"Forward," said Ander who is still loyal to listen to Elle.
Elle took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. In fact, he had never told Ander about his relationship with Bren. So he decided to tell a story by making a pseudonym.
"Si C does not know that Si A is dating Si B. And recently, Si A learned the fact that Si C really likes Si B. Si A can't break up his girlfriend. And give up his love. But, he also did not want to make Si C disappointed when he found out the secret relationship between himself and Si B. What should Si A do?" Elle ended the story quickly. He was waiting for advice from Ander.
"Is this your story?"
Elle was struck by Ander's question. He hurriedly waved his one hand quickly. "No. Nope. Where possible. Don't joke." If he talks to Ander in person, Ander may find out that he is lying.
"You just have to tell Si C the truth."
"I told you this isn't my story!" Elle frowned and threw her ass over the bed.
There was a loud noise from across the phone. "alright. Tell Si A that something must be sacrificed in every story. If he doesn't want to disappoint his friend. Then he had to let go of his girlfriend. And vice versa."
"Can'tâ"
Elle's sentence was cut off as her eyes caught a black shadow from behind her bedroom curtains. Elle's room window is directly adjacent to the balcony. And he faintly saw a male silhouette standing there. Is that a thief?
"Elle."
"Shhhh...." Elle placed her index finger in front of her lips. "Don't turn off the phone" he whispered.
Elle's footsteps approaching the balcony were barely audible. Because he walked very slowly and carefully. He carried a broom in his empty hand.
Elle knew she should either scream or call her sister or call the police. Not even with a daring pretentious walk toward the mysterious intruder. However, for some reason he felt familiar with the silhouette of the mysterious figure.
When Elle's hand was just about to touch the curtains. The curtain first opened wide and displayed a figure that some days he missed.
Elle's eyes were perfectly rounded in surprise. His heart stopped beating for a split second.
Elle immediately turned off her phone connection with Ander. So that Ander does not know that he is now with his girlfriend.
"Bren! What are you doing here?" elle asked half a whisper.
Bren smiled at his charming smile. "missed me?" bren asked as he spread out his hands.