"Can you hear yourself? Are you losing your mind?" Yashnile laughed with no humor, "You're being ridiculous each second." Yazeno gritted his teeth and glared at the clear water beneath his feet.
'Losing his mind? Ridiculous?' How could Yashnile understand him, anyway? Why bother to explain?
"You don't understand, you wouldn't understand me!" He exclaimed and formed a fist on his hands. No one would understand what he was going through. "My feelings are authentic, you don't know how much it pains me whenever I think that she's my sister and we can't be together and she has someone else to love. I've been repressing and keep on reminding myself that I can never have this for her, but I do. I do, Kuya, and I am not ashamed, but I'm scared, I'm terrified that she will… loathe me and never see me again. I can't, I can't let that happen. I don't want to lose her even if she's not mine." Yashnile didn't know what to say, he could see that Yazeno was not lying about his confession.
