“…..No.” He said with a firm but gentle tone. He wish he did….but for some reason he just ∂ι∂и’т. He sighed and waited for her reaction, which he loathed to see.
"And could you tell me why?" she asked calmly and racing an eyebrow.
Rancisca grinned. She knew Rancis not expected that, but she didn’t wanted to scream and least at that moment. “Is there anything you can counsel me to change my attitude?”
Rancisca looked thoughtful for a moment and then said something before she gave Rancis a sweet smile. “Sorry for the annoyances I caused so quickly. You may not remember, but you were more immature than now … before Turbo appeard”
"I know, but that doesn’t means I have to make life miserable. Things happen for a reason, and I think mine has something good. I don’t know what is, but it has it." For a moment, Rancisca, smiling, stared at her brother to see his expression.
"Well, I hope you find your purpose. But, I still don’t….” Rancis trailed off and stared at his feet. He still doesn’t think she’s truly his sister. His dad, grandad, no one remembered. It was all so strange. And uneasy. Not to mention confusing.