Evan Is Learning The Hard Way.

Evan paced restlessly in his room, anxiously awaiting Evelyn's arrival. Hands in his pockets, he practiced how to apologize to his sister. But it seemed that saying sorry was more challenging than any exams he had ever taken.

"I... I... am... so... Damn it!" he cursed once again and started over. He had never sincerely apologized for anything in his life. He always saw himself as Mr. Perfect, and anyone who wanted to remain on his good side had to do the same.

Thus, apologizing to Evelyn would be his first time. Yet, he couldn't even bring himself to say it to himself.

As he was practicing, he heard footsteps approaching his room. It was a sure sign that Evelyn was on her way to deliver the water. Quickly, he rushed and leapt into his bed, pulling the sheets over himself like a cat.

His eyes fell upon the door as it opened, and indeed, it was Evelyn with his water. She entered, closed the door, and placed the water on the nightstand. Evan appeared as if he did not want to lo