30/01/2023
There was a day I saw a guy with my younger sister under a mango tree playing romantic love and I angrily poured dirty water on their body from behind
"Jesus" they both exclaimed shockingly and swiftly looked back only to see me breathing heavily with a big bowl in my hand
"What are you doing here favour, what are you doing with this guy, ehn, didn't I warned you not to be hanging around with guys again? " I yelled at her
"Brother Michael, are you må.d?, why on Earth would you have the effrontery to pour water on us" my younger sister yelled back at me.
"Ehn, are you talking back at me that way?, do you realised you're talking to your" I was trying to finish the statement when a slap landed suddenly across my face, the slap was thunderous and painful, my vission got blured immediately, I started hearing a horn sound and it lasted for a moment. I looked up and realized it was the guy that slapped me
"You slapped me? How dare you?" I confronted him and he responded with another slap again, then we started fighting
We had this tough physical combat with eachother for a couple of minutes, we rolled on the floor, hit eachother till some passer-by came to separate us.
We were asked to explain what had transpired within us that caused the fight, I wanted to explain but the more I tried, The more the urge to cry meddled on me, then I angrily left the scene.
Night fell, our parents arrived from work and I narrated the whole story to them
My dad called her and asked her if what I said was true, she tried to covered up and justify her act but I went against her.
We had some war of words with eachother with insult and different series of past allegations laid on eachother
When my dad finally address the issue, he put the blame on both of us. He adviced her and corrected me as well
Ever since that day, my sister had started holding grudges against me, she would neither greet nor talk to me. My mom kept cautioning her but it always fall in her deaf ear. She just h@ted
