Unfinished Tales 》

chapter 7

"Kit what is this?" Singto asked as he showed krist his phone

"What p?" Krist asked confused

He didn't know what singto was talking about until he realised whose phone it was

"Would you mind telling me about these?" Singto asked handing krist the phone

A horrified looking krist took the phone and saw that singto has read the chats of krist and his father

"P...I..I wa...was going to tell you" krist stammered

"When? When were you going to tell me kit? After you would be gone?" Singto yelled

Krist bit his lower lip, to prevent the tears from falling

"Actually p..I" krist couldn't complete as singto stormed out of the house

Krist sat on the nearby chair and began to cry like a little baby while singto was furiously walking somewhere

The memory bought tears in singto's eyes

"How I wish, I would have listened to you kit" singto said himself

Next morning

Krist woke up by the rays of the shining sun outside, wiping his eyes he took his phone on began to scroll on Instagram. There were a lot of posts about singto on Instagram today, krist was irritated seeing the senior's face everywhere. Irritatedly he closed the app when he saw the date

"28 July, p'singto's birthday" krist said

How could he forget this day, it was printed in his brain as if it was yesterday. Singto himself made this day the worst day of krist's life

The day singto showed his true colours, this day was nothing less than a curse for krist. As unwanted as this day, the memories took its place in krist's head

"Kit, I want you to come to my house now" singto ordered