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43 — Ivan's POV

Author: Shynnbee
last update Last Updated: 2023-11-24 17:38:01

"You and your girlfriend always seem to be having disagreements."

I glanced at my older sister, who had suddenly appeared behind me. I stood on the balcony, trying to regain composure after yet another argument with Maureen. It's always like this. It feels like just a week ago when we last fought.

A sigh escaped me as I redirected my attention to the garden. I lifted the beer bottle in my hand to take a sip, deciding to remain silent. No words came to mind. What my sister said was true. It's always like this. Maureen's immaturity remains consistent; it feels as if she hasn't experienced any personal growth since we entered into a relationship years ago.

Whenever we argue, I choose to ignore her because I don't want to say anything hurtful. Besides, the next day, she'll apologize to me.

We're already adults, but it feels like she's still in high school, not maturing at all. But despite that, I love her. Everyone has flaws.

"Think about it while it's early. She's not the marrying type,
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