Allen/Mira
“I won't accept this. No, it is not true. There must be a mix up somewhere” Allen muttered with shaky hands, his lfingers curled into fists to stop the shaking.
Mira swallowed back her brewing tears as she watched Allen shook his head in denial.
“I will rather die than see you as my sister” he spat harshly.
His tone made Mira's stomach churn, Allen have not spoken to her in that harsh tone ever since he came to terms with his feelings for her.
“Ugh!…” she gagged and hurried out of the kitchen to the nearest restroom.
Allen snapped out of his reverie and went after her. Mira doubled over the water closet throwing up. The acid burned her throat, and the tears she has been holding back poured out.
“Are you okay? No, you are not” Allen replied his own question in a moment
