[Short story] First love.

first love

That day was an unusually rainy day.

-why.

The hand holding the umbrella trembled at the short answer.

-Hey, sister.

I brought up the words I had been thinking about all night for several days.

-i love you!

Ah. My sister, who had been chuckling lightly, brushed back her bangs and glared at me with the same eyes that had me captivated.

-What should I do? I've never been sincere with you.

My sister's captivating voice lingered in my ears.

-Ah, I think this is enough. Thanks to you, I won the bet. Thank you.

Only then did I begin to grasp the situation. The day I first met her, she was talking with her friends and approached me. Why didn't I notice?

I stared blankly at my sister walking away, holding a transparent umbrella.

-Can I cry?

I rubbed the tip of my nose, which was getting colder.

-I feel so pitiful.

Puhaha- I burst out laughing out of nowhere. That feeling, that feeling of my heart throbbing.

-It's so bitter.

Like what?

So I crashed to the floor with my gray umbrella.

Fuck.