POV Dilara
After meeting my friends, I decided to go to Oisha, I asked her mom if she was at home, but she said she didn't know lol
I just decided to take a chance and go to her to see her, I went and the door was opened by their housekeeper, she said that oisha should come soon, apparently, she was delayed in the lesson again since her extra ended 30 minutes ago, I went to her room and just want to say that as soon as you enter her room there is a very nice and sweet smell very pleasant just like oisha , her room is very cozy her paintings hang on the walls , her guitar is next to the sofa , yes she is a creative person and I will say this is very suitable for her calm character, she she often played the guitar to me and I stupidly sang and then laughed, she also plays the piano well, my girlfriend is very talented unlike me, I looked at her table all the textbooks were stacked very neatly and there was one picture that was slightly covered with textbooks, I went up and looked at her, there was one girl with a slightly bright hair color
yeah ok i'm lol
(Don't think that I'm some kind of uneducated, but we can do this with Oisha, I have her permission)
I saw the inscription on the corners, "yelly"
I'm sure lol, she drew so beautifully although the drawing was not completely finished, but it was so beautiful, she is so cute
I saw that her paints were not in their places and I was surprised by this because she hates when her things are not in their places and I opened the cabinet to put the paints but I think I mixed it up because her medicines were there and I saw an inhaler, wait isn't the inhaler for asthma?
does oish have asthma? she didn't tell me about it
I noticed that she sometimes does not breathe evenly, she sometimes lost her breath in her sleep, even but I thought maybe just a nightmare, I should have been more careful
I heard the doorbell ring, oisha came
she has a cute habit every time she comes home she goes to her sister's room first thing
she loves her very much, her sister is lucky, she has a good sister
and I heard footsteps approaching her room
she opened the door and I immediately went to her
"babe" she said looking at me in surprise
"surprise" I said
"hey how are you" she said hugging me
"I missed you" I said
"me too" she replied
"Do you have asthma" I asked while hugging her
"what" she said as she broke the hug
"I found your inhaler, is it because of asthma right?"
"Well, it doesn't happen to me often so don't worry," she said as she approached her wardrobe.
"Still, you should have told, but if this happens to you and there is no inhaler nearby"
"Are you that worried about me?" she asked coming closer and touching my hair
I even got a little nervous, every time is like the first time
"Of course I'm worried, you shouldn't do that anymore"
"whatever you say, it will be babe," she said quietly and kissed me on the cheek, I like it so much when she obeys me, I feel power over an uncontrollable person, and I'm lucky that she doesn't behave like that with everyone
"what about that new girl" I asked
"Nothing, I'm not going to write to her," she said, approaching the wardrobe
"oh why?" asked
"I don't want anything to connect me with her, ok?" she sighed
"but you have to, you lost the argument, remember?"
"why are you all so obsessed with me texting her? do you have a plan or what? she said with a frown
"what's the plan? what are you talking about babe?"
"I have to ask you this, it's like you all agreed," she said
"You do not trust me?" I asked seriously
"That's the problem. I trust you too much, so I hope it will always be like this"
"but you have a doubt yes?" I asked directly
"something like that"
"So you don't trust me"
"Do not you hear me?" she asked
"Do you hear yourself?" she really doesn't hear what she says
"I have lessons" she again avoids problems
"stop avoiding the problem you're creating" I said rudely
"I don't avoid"
"you fucking avoid the problem like a child, you're afraid to look at the problem with your eyes open you close your eyes and walk on by" I said rudely
"I'm not a child" she said coldly right into my eyes
"your actions say otherwise, you're a fucking child who has not yet grown up and is afraid of a serious life" I said, raising my voice a little
"tone, watch the tone" she said coldly and took her backpack
"what if I don't," I said, coming closer
