"Ready?" "Yes." She whispered with a dark expression. "Are you sure about this?" "See you when I come back, I guess." She retorted, getting ready. Not caring about answering her brother's question. "I'll miss you, sis." She looks at him for a moment 'I'll surely miss you as well, Theodore.' "Me too," "take care, Theo." "You too, call me when you arrive there." She nodded with tearing eyes and went off.
"Maybe," "just maybe, the chaos and misunderstanding we're having right now are the reasons we're broken and in such a mess right now," "maybe, it's your fault, not mine." After he said those words, he left.