Chapter 155

• QUESTION OF LOVE
• “It was bearable in the beginning. We perhaps thought that we would eventually grow out of our childishness and learn to get alone. But that never happened. We grew more stubborn as the years went by. Never did we ever see eye to eye. We both had different beliefs and dreams, and no one was willing to sacrifice anything. Her interests were the family business, but I had a different dream, which made everything worse. And every single passing day, the rift between us grew deeper.”
• I take another pause to recap. How can people related by blood be so opposite? Why could we never agree on anything? I am not saying I am a saint, but she hated me first. She never saw anything good in me. Everything I did was just a show-off to her. Never appreciated even just me trying to be who I was and following my dreams.