Tae-wan leaned against the wall, crossing his arms. Wearing his school uniform, he said, "I'm thinking about how I treated you recently. And I'm sorry for it."
No words emerged from Tae-hee's bedroom. The door was open, but it might as well have been closed.
His sister might as well have been overseas, sipping fruit juice in America somewhere.
"You're still my sister, Tae-hee." Tae-wan said before taking steps to the kitchen.
He had banged his own sister.
He turned his crush into his girlfriend.
He had parents who were far from the sex tape, but that did not mean it was impossible for them to see their son and daughter banging each other.
The twins had fucked, like their parents had fucked.
Tae-wan frowned, splashed his face with water that made his skin erupt with goosebumps.
The sink on, flowing, Tae-wan said, "Fuck my life."
Tae-wan shut the sink off.
He emitted an heavy sigh, as burdened a good man who never had his big break.
He was eighteen years old, but he seemed eighty.
In his bed, Tae-wan longed for sleep. He longed to dive into a heartwarming dream he would believe was true.
He needed it as much as he needed Nam-yi to disappear.
The moment he shut his eyes, Tae-hee took quick steps into the room while saying, "I listened to you."
Both twins dressed in their school uniforms, they kept eye contact with each other, unlike their previous penis in vagina contact.
