I have been crying nonstop. I left my phone somewhere around the house and could hear it ringing from time to time but I couldn’t bring myself to go and talk to someone else.
Kino’s words lingered inside my head. It doesn’t go away. The way he told me that it’s his wife and son’s death anniversary sounded like I have never shown care for him when it comes to matters about his deceased family.
I was reluctant to be with him, yes, but I have never in my life wished that he would forget his family. Not even the pain. What I wanted was to be with him while he recuperates and to somehow ease the intensity of the pain and loneliness that are engulfing him and keeping him from living his life to its full potential.
So how could he sound like I don’t understand him? Had I not showed him that
