ASHER
Why does he hate her that much?
I looked down and rest my lower back on the handrail of the stairs and folded my arms.
"You hate her that much." I turned to face him who is at the top of the staircase. He looks away, staring around but not facing me. He didn't reply me. "We were close like brother Klein."
He turns to me. "Yes that's how much I hate her. Can't you see how old she even dresses?"
"I like her the way she is, Klein. Stop looking at people so lowly."
"I hate her and I am not going back on my words."
I thought for a while. It's been long since Klein and I talked so freely and calmly. No matter how much I hide it, I can't lie to myself how much he actually means to me. From all my other cousins, he was the only one I am close to. We treated and helped each other like
