Chapter 695 - Six Hundred And Ninety-Five: Happiness (1/2)

The third point of view:

Anabelle was preparing to go on a date with Julie today and as she was about to pull her hair in a ponytail got sight of the ring on her finger and she began to giggle sheepishly.

At the sound of that laughter, her sister Allison who was working on her homework in her room quickly looked up, startled. The young girl stared at her sister who in turn was staring at the ring in her finger in fascination.

”What's so funny about the ring?” She wondered with her brows drawn together in deep contemplation. Maybe she would ask her mother to buy her a ring like her sister's and find out as well - she also wanted to be happy.

However, a second giggle made the girl's furrow this time. She shook her head, it doesn't seem to be the ring this time, or did the ring have a special effect.

Oh no, her sister was losing her mind.

”Sister Anabelle,” the girl was concerned over her sister's well-being.

But Anabelle didn't answer.

So she stood up and went over to her side, shaking her by the shoulder, and only then did Anabelle awake from her reverie.

”Hey Allison,” Anabelle was startled, ”What's wrong?”

But to her surprise, Allison's fade distorted and to her horror, began to cry.

”Hey, what is it?” Anabelle was baffled, wondering what she had done wrong?

”Don't leave me, sister,” the girl hugged her tight, resting her head on her shoulder, ”I don't want you to go crazy,”

Anabelle : (°°)

what was she talking about?

”I thought something had happened when you began to laugh to yourself!” The young girl cried and Anabelle finally understood what was going on. Her sister, Allison thought she went crazy? It seems she might have overdone her happiness.

”I'm sorry, my lovely pumpkin,” Anabelle consoled, patting her on the back, ”I was just excessively happy, nothing else,”

”Really?” Allison pulled away, scrutinizing her.

”Of course,” Anabelle assured her, ”You see this,” she brought her right hand closer so Allison could see the ring properly, ”When you grow up and receive something from the one you love, it's the most exciting feeling in the world,”

Although Allison was young, she was smart from reading, not to mention that children were naturally inquisitive. So she asked, ”But why don't I see mother giggling at her ring the one you do?”

At that question, Anabelle sighed. If Allison asked questions at this rate, she would become a love expert before she grew up.

So she beckoned the girl to come closer and when Allison did, Anabelle whispered into her ears,” You see, the thing is, your parents are too old-fashioned,”

”What?” Allison was shocked.

”Shh,” Allison pressed her finger against her lips, and added, ”By the way, don't tell them I said that. You just keep your lips sealed, you know how strict your mother is,” Anabelle felt guilty manipulating her little sister but she couldn't help it, Camille was really scary.

”Also,” She decided to offer her a bit of genuine advice this time, ”Whenever you have a boy you like, just come to me, I'm the love expert,”