*Danika*
"I still can't comprehend why both of you are always at each other's throat, Alfred. You are brothers and are supposed to love yourselves. You hardly allow him to breathe, that's not fair." I charged at Alfred the instant the waiter left two glasses of Margarita on our table.
He had told me he wanted me to check out the coolest place he just discovered in the pack, and this was the result. The place is cool as he described_ a beach bar with canopied tables. The chilly breeze blowing across the blue depth specially made it hypnotizing.
A nice environment, I agree with him.
"My brother is an asshole who thinks the world should revolve around him. I don't pity him one bit. He deserves everything he gets and more," Alfred asserted in a vicious tone, for the first time since I met him, breaking through his calm exterior. Most times when we talked about his brother in the past, he usually gave me a bleak response.