My eyes wear on my feet. I couldn’t lift my eyes to see him. I was ashamed of myself and of course I was lying to myself too. Kaira wasn’t my girlfriend, she didn’t see us like that but it was not an option to spill this to my brother.
“Gerald, I am sorry. We were taking it slow and it happened. I mean, we weren’t on good terms before you traveled here”. Gerald nodded and poured out smoke from his mouth.
“You don’t need to apologize, Harry. I didn’t mess with her. She was my favorite employee who cared about me and I liked her. She is a great person “. I nodded and sat straight.
“What about you? Why were you so angry? Mira ? Kaira? Dubai?”, he counted his words like numbers. I leaned back on the couch and closed my eyes.
He was right, I couldn’t explain exactly what got me angry
