Chapter 27

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Andrea's POV

First of all, I want to remind you who I am. My name is Andrea West, the one and only sister of Alexandrew West. So, now you know me or in other words, you remembered me.

I'll be meeting with someone right now. Like ugh, why should I be the one to talk to her? Please don't get me wrong. I am not mad or pissed at her. It is just that I miss her so so sooooo much that, oh my gosh, I might cry non-stop.

I was driving my car when a dude suddenly crossed the street. I mean seriously, in this neighborhood somebody will unnotice my luxurious and fabulous car. What's wrong with this neighborhood? If there is no traffic on the other road, I will certainly not pass here. Ugh ugh.

"What the hell?! Why are you so blind??"

He was shocked. It was obvious. I rolled my eyes at him and started to walk back to my car when suddenly. .

"I'm not blind. You're the one who's driving so recklessly. Next time try to be observant and don't drive above the car speed limit in this area."

"Shut up! You're the one who is not observant!"

"Don't you raise your voice at me!"

"You're the one raising the voice here"

"You started it."

"And I'll end it."

After that I went back to my car and drove away. I have to go to the restaurant where I'll meet the woman who should have been my sister-in-law.

Hahaha the face of the guy earlier is so funny. Oh, and by the way, he looks asian. I think he's a Chinese or Korean. I'm not pretty sure. But, he look like someone. I just can't figure out who exactly.

When I reached the place I gave my car keys to the boy who takes care of the cars and let him park it for me. It would be a hassle if I do it, right?

"Disiree! It's good to see you. Oh my gosh, it has been ages since the last time we even talked." She's Disiree. The supposed to be wife of my brother if only my mom didn't do anything stupid. Don't get mad at me for saying such things, but I exactly know what happened. I have no intention to tell them what happened because I believe in the saying that it is my mom's responsibility.

"Please take a sit. What do you want to order? You love steak so I suggest this steak."

I remembered before when we would eat out without my brother, she would bring me to local steak places. There is this one place called Home of Steak and they're selling the best steak in the city but sadly, they closed down due to big restaurants who sells steak in an expensive price only big time people could afford. I still don't get the logic of it. Many people who can't afford to eat in those kinds of restaurants can go to this place.

I should stop reminiscing. I will just keep on missing the old times.

"You still remember. Of course I'll have steak and coleslaw please. My drink will be your most delicious wine."

"I'll have the same and instead of coleslaw, I'll have a mashed potato and with mushroom gravy."

"You still have a weird mix of your food Disiree. Wait, I should be calling you Vale. That's what people calls you now."

She sweetly smiled at me and held my hand. "You're a family. A sister I never had. Please continue calling me Disiree. You're only one of the few who remembers that name."

I can't stop looking at her. Her looks is so mesmerizing. Oops, did I just say that? Well, I am certain with what I said. My brother is so choosy in choosing a girl that he'll love for the rest of his life.

"Andy, if you have something to ask me or to tell me. Please go ahead. We don't need to be awkward here. We've passed that stage already when we first met."

"It is actually. . . Uhmm. . . Will there be a chance. . that you and my. . my brother. . you know?"

"That we'll be back together? I don't think so. Many things happened, many things changed. Life doens't stay the same."

I was saddened by her straight answer. Oh my gosh, if only I could be so blunt right now. Blurt everything out. I guess I'll see a happy ever after. Hmm. When will my happy ever after happen?

Cheese nits. Why did that asian dude appeared in my thoughts? For pete's sake. My goodness.

"Well, cheers? Thank you for having time for our meet up."

"Cheers. I hope our relationship will not change even though your mom and your brother doesn't like me."

My brother don't like you? Ha. That's a joke. Many girls go after him but he just shove them away. He was even introduced to the beautiful ladies in Manhattan. But no. For him, "They're just a waste of time. They're OCD. They're so spoiled and bratty."

In short, they're not right for him. Why? Do I have to state the obvious? Oh well, it means that he is madly in love with Disiree ever since the day they laid their eyes to each other.

"Are you back to London to help your brother with your business? Or you continued you passion in dancing?" She asked me. This is one of the moments when a person who really knows ask you questions you never heard from your acquiantances.

"I did both actually. I have a dancr studio somewhere in the middle of a town here in London. I hired some good teachers. Also, I am in charge of one of the hotels we have here."

"That's great. I'm looking forward to see you dance in the future."

"Of course. I'll have a recital next month. I'll send you the details soom. In that way, you will not have any excuses."

We continued chatting and enjoyed our meal. We actually stayed for two hours talking about each other's lives, reminiscing old memories and comparing the steak in this restaurant to the one in the House of Steak place in downtown.

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