Rumeysa looked at the man her sister brought with her. He was one of the most handsome men she has ever seen.
She might have wished to claim him if a certain cheerful face wasn't lingering in her mind and making her heart ache.
" Is he the one? " she asked, knowing the answer already. Though she was just meeting her sister after almost a year of not seeing each other: it felt like only yesterday when they last saw each other.
There was no Hello. No apologies for being a brat all this while. Instead, she had questions to ask. Maybe she should thank him for her change in attitude.
Her former self wouldn't care what goes on around her. As long as it won't affect her, she was okay even if the world was burning down in flames.
Zira looked at her sister as though she was looking at an alien. " Since when do you care? Anyways, it's none of your business. How have you been?"
