Chapter 68: Festival with Vivienne (XIV).
"Of course she's not mine!"
I yelled over not meaning to- even Madam Prisha was surprised. I guess I got too tired hearing everyone tell me the same thing- but it was no excuse for me to yell.
"Moma..."
"Ah-"
Vivienne looked up at me and sniffed, some snots were already forming along the tip of her nose. "U...Ung... Ungh..." she tries her best not to cry but oh no- I'm such a dumbass!
"No- no- Vivienne I didn't mean it that way- I just meant that you weren't stuck in my tummy or something like that for nine months straight." I took out a small hanky and let her blow over it with her nose.
"Sorry for yelling... I think I'm just tired." I tell her with my most honest thoughts, with things moving so fast with others it feels like I'm running out of time.
I felt guilty.
