~CELIE’S POV~
With all of his expectations of a pleasurable reunion plummeting from witnessing his sister emerging with a lover, he is both mortified and aggravated. He, though, appears to be embittered enough to start an argument. His uneasiness with the situation before him robs him of the ability to voice out his inner turmoil.
Bashful, Harriet tucks the loose strand of her hair behind her ear and reveals at a slower pace the shock she received from our visit, “I wasn’t expecting you to visit me in my dorm, as we do have an estate in Birmingham.”
Egon hears every syllable with precise detail, yet he fails to pay her words any regard. By coldly turning away from her, he grabs my arm and drags me away from the scene, unwilling to participate anymore in that bawdiness.
Sorrowful be
