HALF MY SOUL

GOOD BOY

"You okay, honey?" william asked while drying Viera's face.

"Honey, don't I deserve you?"

"Why are you talking like that?"

Viera shed her tears, then shook her head.

"Let's tell me, what makes you like this? Did Kimberly say anything? Did he hurt you?" william asked as he held Viera's cheek.

Viera held William's hand, "We'd better split up, honey. I don't want our relationships to hurt anyone else."

"What do you mean?"

"Can't you see into your best friend's eyes? As a woman, I know that she likes you, maybe even she loves you. I don't want to ...," Viera's words were interrupted when William placed his index finger on Viera's lips.

"I chose it. I love you, and I love you. There will be no farewell between us, you understand? If Kimberly is what you say, then I'll stay away from her" William said.

Viera hugged William, then she wiped her tears with a smile, "Look at Kim, I'm sure William will only be mine. Forever mine," Viera's inner.

*****

Anthony put Kimberly on her bed. In the car, the drunk Kimberly continues to rummage indistinctly, crying.

Anthony came out of his room and went to the kitchen, looking for his servant.

"Bi, make some soup. Later when my friend wakes up, just served."

"Good, Sir."

Anthony lives alone in the mansion. Daddy and his Mommy are currently living in America because his Daddy just opened a company there.

He returned to his room, watching Kimberly sleep. He sat on the floor in the bed.

"What makes you drunk this afternoon? Is that guy again?" Anthony finally went into the bathroom and cleaned himself up. After that, he went back down. He prepared the still-warm soup into a bowl and took it with a tray to his room.

Anthony placed the tray on the nightstand, then slowly approached Kimberly.

"Comm .... Kim ... come on, come on, "call Anthony while patting him on the shoulder.

Kimberly blinked her eyes, Anthony covering the sunlight that hit Kimberly's face, "Sister ..," Kimberly held her head in pain.

"Aware?"

Kimberly looked to the right and left, "Where am I? Why is Brother here? Where's Lady and Kristy?"

Anthony smile.

"This is my room, that's why I'm here. I told Kristy and Lady to go home. And you, why are you drunk in the afternoon, hmm?"

"I ..," Kimberly could not continue her words.

"Eat first. After that you take a shower, then I'll take you home. Here's a shirt for you, put it on" Anthony picked up a paper bag and put it on the table.

"I'm waiting downstairs yeah," continued Anthony.

Kimberly looked at the soup before her, then began to eat it. Every now and then he wiped away the tears that had arrived just flowed down his cheeks. When finished, Kimberly placed the bowl on a tray above the nightstand.

He took the paper bag and went into the bathroom. Watching himself in the mirror, then laughing at himself.

"Kim, relax! Things have changed, things that have passed let them pass. You need to live a new life."

Kimberly cleaned up. In the bathroom it has prepared towels, soap, even a new toothbrush for him, "Thank you, Brother. Sorry to bother you again."

When he finished he came out, while carrying a paper bag that already contained his used clothes. Then he picked up a tray on the nightstand and brought it down.

"You're done?" Anthony greeted him at the end of the stairs and took over the tray and gave it to his servant.

"Thank you, Brother."

"How many times have you thanked me since you met me, hmm?" joda Anthony.

"Many, many" Kimberly said as she raised her hand in a circle.

"Come, I'll take you home" Anthony grabbed his phone and keys on the desk.

During the journey, they were silent to each other. But once in a while Anthony looked towards Kimberly. Finally they arrived in front of the Harisson family home.

Anthony stopped the car, then removed his seatbelt. He put his body aside, looking towards Kimberly.

"Next time, don't you go to a place like that again, okay?" Kimberly nodded.

"If you have a problem, tell me. Didn't you think of me as your brother?"

"sorry. But I can't forever trouble others in my troubles."

"Kim, it would be better if you told me. Don't spill your frustration on alcohol, okay?" And once again Kimberly nodded.

"I promise, Brother. I won't drink it anymore."

"Good boy," Anthony rubbed Kimberly's head, and Kimberly smiled.

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