Chapter 788: Two (1/2)
”Yes, Kiera. What do you want brother to give you when i return later?” I wanted to hug her but i stilled myself instead. There was more time for that later.
”Do you have money?” Kiera's eyes grew big the moment she heard my words.
”Of course, Kiera. Tell me and I'll give you anything you want.” i answered.
”I want a cell phone, brother. Make that two. I also want Stephany to have one.” she requested.
”But maybe you should just buy food, brother. If you have money, then please just buy us food. Mom and dad need it.” but she added after a breath. Tears were slowly gathering in her bright blue eyes.
”Don't cry, Kiera.” I couldn't help myself but take her in my arms.
”Don't worry, Keira. From now on, we will not starve any more okay? We'll never lack food from today onwards. I promise you.” I whispered.
”Really, brother?” she motioned her head upwards to look me in the eyes. With 3 years of age difference between us, I stood a head taller than she was.
We were all thin and undernourished but our parents took the most sacrifice of us all.
They ensured that we were fed enough to not starve to death and what little was left were shared by them two.
With how expensive the rent was today, it took most of my mother's income.
She was a newbie romance writer.
”Yes it's true, Kiera.” I smiled at her.
”So tell Stephany that she's going to have a cell phone later okay? And lots of food.”
”Hehehe. We'll be waiting for you, brother! Take care!” she said and tiptoed to kiss me on my jaw. Hahaha. What a cute little princess.
When i got down from the apartment, the busy streets flashed before my eyes.
Not only the roads were full of people, but the sky was also teeming with traffic and commuters.
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”Identification please.” a cold voice caught my attention.
I was standing before a majestic building that seemed to reach the heavens peak with its daunted height.
”ZOOM!” the cab i just hop out vanished in a speedy blast of tires. Overhead was the various shapes and sizes of the flying ships that only the rich can afford.
”Good morning, Sir!” I smiled and levelled my head to gaze at a handsome man.
”Identification. Please.” The man emphasized his words a second time.
”I'm sorry. Here's my ID, Sir.” I replied and got a rectangular thin object from my wallet. These dumb machines, I cursed inside.
”Welcome to the School of the Gifted, Mr. Everhart. You may enter.” the man visibly warmed up his tone the moment he'd confirmed my identity.
”Thank you, Sir.” I replied politely and bowed my head a little. Showing a bit of courtesy could maintain my facade well enough.
I was not foolish to believe that only one pair of eyes were looking at me at the moment. My steps took me past the huge gates of the school and into its inner sanctum.