Chapter 543 The Young Boy In The Hall (Part Two)

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When morning came, Carla was still sleeping soundly in the bed. But from out of the blue, she heard a noise coming from outside her room that kept on waking her up.

Still feeling a bit lethargic, she heard a voice who was calling out to his sister. The voice sounded a bit odd. It was that of a boy who was most probably going through puberty. His voice was deep and filled with excitement.

After a while, Carla finally woke up. She got out of bed right away, frantically changed her clothes and rushed toward the bedroom door.

When she flung the door open, she saw who kept on calling out to his sister. She was left so dumfounded at that moment.

As it turned out, it was a boy in his school uniform who was knocking on the door. As he stood in the hall, tears were dripping from his eyes and into his young, handsome face. He was rendered speechless as he stared at Carla who just came out of her bedroom.

It was Sean. He was already about five feet, six inches tall, and he was only fifteen years old. Compared to the last time they saw each other, he now had a darker complexion due to playing sports outside. His eyes were dark, which made him look older beyond his years than boys his age.

When their eyes met, Carla's tears began to well up in her eyes.

Slowly, she walked toward him, seemingly in a bit of a daze. It had been four long years since the last time these two met.

Back then, he was still a young boy who barely even reached her shoulder. Now, he had gotten much taller and even more handsome.

"Sis..." he blurted out, with

"Oh, come on! You're still in junior high school. At least wait until you graduate from college."

"Sis, I am no longer a kid! I am about to enter senior high school in the next semester! I am aiming for the best high school in JA City. If I manage to get into that school, I can finally be with you again!"

Sean stated. She sounded quite serious.

"I'm sure you can do it! I believe in you! I heard that you've actually been doing quite well in school. You have no idea how proud I am of you!" Carla looked him straight in the eye as she cried. After all, she couldn't be prouder as his sister.

It could be because of everything that they had been through that Sean made an effort to study hard.

Most boys in his age were going through a rebellious phase. However, Sean wasn't like that at all. One could hardly see those traits in him.

All of a sudden, a voice came from behind. "Mommy! Who is he?"

Sally ran over toward her mother carrying a doll in her hands. With her gaze fixated on Sean, she felt a bit curious and asked.