My dear sister

Episode 27's

"Your guy's not good, don't make stupid decisions."

I just kept quiet, just retorted Henry's words.

He won't know how I feel.

"Go home, I'll take you."

I looked at Henry's face, he looked at me.

He saw some sort of dislike towards me.

Maybe for him I've gone too far, because I dare to run away from home.

Unknowingly my tears were dripping.

Immediately I guessed and I lowered my face.

"I'm not going home, but I'm going to get out of here."

Henry seemed to be in a dick with my answer.

"You are yes, it's hard to say.Well you are what the hell."

"I don't want anything, I'm sorry for bothering you.I'm leaving soon."

I stood up and put away the chair I was sitting in.

Henry stood up he chipped my arm

"basics are stubborn, you're not going anywhere."

I tried to let go of my hand.

"I don't want to trouble you, just let me go."

"sit back down, and tell me what reason until you get out of the house."

He pulled me back to sit.

I don't want to tell you, this has nothing to do with him.

It's just a wound, I don't want to remember.

"quick talk, '" Henry sat back in front of me.

"there's nothing to talk about."

my answer.

He looked at me so seriously.

I tried to hide my sadness.

"You know what, you're a lucky boy.You still have a family that loves you.Unlike me."

He said slowly and in a pressing tone.

I looked at his face in shock.

Did Henry have any parents?

I feel sadness there.

"you mean..?" I asked

Henry shifted his eyes.

"I'm wrong for bringing you here last night, I should have found you a hotel" Henry said

"so you've helped me?"

Henry looked back at me.

"I don't regret helping you, but you can't be friends with me. I'm evil."

He stood up and looked out the window,

I'm getting less and less clueless.

"you say what the hell, for me you're good.You're not , you're definitely not going to help me." I tried to comfort him.

He stood in the window and looked at me.

"You know what, I was in prison 2x.You're shocked, right".

I was really surprised.

I shut my mouth, did I hear you wrong?

" you.why...."

that's all I can say

He fell silent and sat back down.

"i'm a bad person, all my family left me, because I was bad."

"I was once imprisoned in a quarry, first imprisoned I was 15 years old." Henry's view looked far.How old is he now?

I was really shocked and unexpected.

"why are you imprisoned there, what are you doing.?"

just be careful, he looked me in the face

"kill.."

I'm flabbergasted, she...really...?

"I like to fight, I'm naughty and evil.You're afraid? don't be friends with me.."

I can't think anymore.This is what the hell.

I was confused, and I first met someone like Henry.

From the tattoo that many in his body, I should be able to think that this person is not a good person.

But to me tattoos I thought art.

And honestly I like to see the tattoos that Henry had on his body, from his chest to the wrist limit all full of tattoo carvings.

But his clean skin fits perfectly with those images.

"You're afraid of gapapa, I understand.Don't be friends with me.So stay away from me." Those words sounded soulful.

But for some reason, I'm not afraid of Henry's story.

My feelings weren't as scared as they were

"but what now do you still like to do that..?" much

"yes, it's still.." answered honestly

"are you paid..?"

he smiled broadly, though,,

"weird of you, don't..",

I'm a little relieved.

There's a void in Henry's life.

He lived in this house for years.

His family in Jogja he never came openly there.

If he misses, he just hides to see from a distance.

He's looking for a home here, avoiding crowds, and this place is green and fun for him.

He has a business, whatever business.

Until he can support himself and buy everything he has now.

" You know, even though I was banished from my clan, but I never hated them because I realized I was wrong."

he seemed to be investigating me with that remark.

I'm down..

"i'm the same, but our story is different.."

I finally told him about my life.

He listened carefully.

"your life is more complicated than mine..."

said Henry.

Yes you are right..

my life is so complicated.

I don't know when I can be happy

Like before....

henry is 25 years old.

At this age he still looks very cute, even still impressed 20 years.

If I look deeper, he must not be a child of ordinary people.

His habits, way of life, and appearance were very elegant and always neat.

Thanks Henry, though,

whatever you are, to me you are good.