Chapter135

Whenmymotherwasabletotakemehome,IwascomplainedbybothKaewandKingthattherewasnoartofstorytelling,soeverymovewouldgivemeaheartattack.

ThenIdon'thaveart.I'msurprised,Idon'tknow!

Wedidn'tsayanythingandwalkedallthewaytomyhouse.ThegloomyatmospheremademeunabletoimaginethatifyouandyourbrothersandsisterssawKeith'sface,theywouldbemoreshockedthanbefore,evenwhenIturnedofftheengineinthegarage.Myheartwaspoundingasifitweregoingtoblowoutofmychest.

Uh...It'stimetodebunksecretfigureslikeKeith.

Istoppedthecar.Ihaven'tgotoffyet.Ididn'tknowhowtointroduceKeithtoMomandothersuntilKeithcalledmewhenshehelpedKeawgetMomoutofthecar.

"Come,Winnie,comedown,sothatIcanstayathome."

"Ah...well,"Irepliedcoldly,gettingoutofthecarandrushingtothedoor.

ButbeforeIcouldreachforthedoorknob,thedooropened,mytwolittleangelfaces.

"Poza"ThisisKinnspeakinginThai,askingKetatoopenthedoor,andthenrunningandwalkinghimself.KinnholdsKetabehindmeandstandsthere,motionless.