
Exactly eight o'clock, after dinner. Kimmy returned to his room, still in Abellard's residence. He sat on the floor with his back to the side of the bed. Both of his knees he accidentally fold, his hands hugging both of his legs. His gaze seemed empty, and it looked like he was thinking of something.
Her tears immediately washed both of her cheeks. I don't know what he's thinking right now, it's hard to guess. Choose to be alone and expose all his own complaints.
"Honestly, I deserve to be selfish! Selfish for wanting to find happiness in the midst of the bliss of my husband's marriage to Belle's sister" said the girl among her sobs.
"I'm not as strong as you think. I did all this for the sake of getting a little happiness that I had not had all this time. They were too perfect for me who never felt the warmth of family. A mother's embrace, and a father's affection" he added, then wiped away the increasingly hard tears.
"I'm so grateful to have Azuma's aunt taking care of me as well as loving me like her own child. But I cannot lie, my little heart still misses the family figure. I want to keep my marriage, because I want to live among a family, expecting a happiness that is already in sight. Am I also guilty of having to be happy among Belle's sufferings?"
"Despite Belle's attitude, she is still a very meritorious woman. Gave me money even in the form of my dowry to redeem Aunt Azuma's house. But am I wrong if I fight for happiness all this time I sacrifice?"
Kimmy was crying. She always looks strong and brave, but as a woman she still has a phase where the heart is very fragile.
"Jef's question that opened my mind. The marriage that we originally agreed on was just a mutual benefit, it turns out I am the one who is at a disadvantage. Jef right, am I willing to give my flesh and blood to them? That's why I started thinking about fighting for my happiness."
Kimmy wiped her tears using the back of her hand, she began to strengthen herself so as not to be weak. For weakness is not his identity. Tired, but don't give up.
"No, Kimmy! You can't be like this! You have to be strong, you have to fight for your life, your happiness! Whatever happened to the marriage between Jef and Belle's sister, it was purely Belle's fault. Don't ever blame yourself, Kimmy!" the girl said strengthen herself.
The sound of a moving door knob pushing the door open made Kimmy turn. A tall man appeared behind the door, then entered the room.
"I thought you were asleep" Jef said as he closed the door. Then walk towards the bed approaching Kimmy.
Luckily Kimmy wiped her tears and immediately sat on the edge of the bed knowing someone would come to her room.
"I can't sleep if you haven't laid down next to me yet" Kimmy replied in a smiling review of the man's lips.
"There was neither lightning nor thunder. You don't have to be afraid! I'm here" said Jef, trying to calm Kimmy, who has been terrified lately because the weather has entered the rainy season.
"alright. Then I'll sleep."
Kimmy turned and frowned. "What's wrong?"
The man pulled something out of his pants pocket that made Kimmy wonder.
"What's that?" kimmy asked impatiently.
"A plane ticket to Barcelona" the man replied.
"Forku?"
"For us" errat Jef.
Kimmy was really moved, he thought Jef was joking about the plan to travel abroad, but it turned out that the man actually took him for a walk there.
"The next day we'll leave, so tomorrow you're packing whatever needs you have to bring!"
Kimmy nodded enthusiastically. "How long was it there? A day? Two days? Three days?"
"One week," Jef concluded.
Kimmy looked so happy. I don't know why it feels like it's on Jef. He would be happy if Kimmy felt that way.
"Oh, yes, Belle's coming?" kimmy asked after a moment of silence.
Jef unmoved. "Sleep! Don't think about anything else!" pinta the man with a flat-sounding tone.
Kimmy nodded according. It's also good if Belle doesn't come, 'cause she's going there for fun. Enjoy the holidays and spend time together. If Belle comes along, there's only chaos.
Seriate...