“If you have the nerve, let the police protect you for the rest of your life! If you don’t have that kind of power, then move out!”
Move out?
Fine!
Just don’t regret it later!
That same day, I moved out of my home, checking into a nearby hotel.
Then I called my younger sister, who was rushing toward the college entrance exam.
“Didn’t you say before that you wanted to live in my new place?”
“That apartment is empty now; you can move in today.”
My sister had always said she wanted to come live with me.
But because Gale downstairs wasn’t someone easy to deal with, I didn’t want to cause problems, so I never agreed before.
But now, there was no reason for me to say no anymore.
After hearing my words, my sister quickly answered in a well-behaved tone.
“Alright, sis. I’ll pack my stuff and come over right now.”
I sent her the address and reminded her, “Call me when you’re near my place. I’ll go get you.”
“Thanks, sis. See you soon.”
After ending the call, I leaned back against the hotel couch and breathed out slowly, feeling relieved.
Gale, since you want to push things with me, then don’t blame me for not being nice.
Not long after, my sister called and said she was almost there.