It rang again.
- come back another time. I do not wish to talk. I said to him through the door.
- ah… Greg, you are there…
His voice, which conveyed his apprehension, almost made me feel guilty, but I wasn't joking, I didn't want to see him.
- Yes. Sorry for not answering your calls. We'll talk about it another time.
- Please let me in. I just want to see you for a few seconds. Please.
-…
- please…
- stop acting like you're worried about me when it's not me who's in trouble! It’s your cousin Alex! Do you even realize the situation?
I had shouted. Involuntarily.
" Go home. » I said lower. “We’ll see you later.” »
I would have liked to soften my voice a little more but it remained quite harsh. A few seconds passed and I felt his footsteps slowly moving away.
I went back inside an
