Can I Come To Your House?

Elena and I are on our way home from school after Serah's lecture today.

She is right though.

I need to think about other girls too.

They are not my backup, nor for collection. I love them. I need them in my life.

Elena was walking while gripping my hand tightly.

"Elena?"

No reply.

She must be thinking about that.

I stopped walking.

Realizing that I stopped, she looked back.

"Das"

"Don't worry. It will be okay"

"But I am really scared"

"Let's stop by in a café, okay?"

She nodded.

On Saturday, after I logged out.

I was cautious for the entire day. I tried to look for an opportunity to tell mom about it, but I never got a chance.

The entire day passed like that.

Then the next day, on Sunday. When I woke up, I received a message from Elena.

'I received the marriage certificate'.

'Dad is yelling downstairs'.

'I am in my room'.