@waitingxnamiracle asked: “ just... be honest with me, do you hate me? “ (to Isabela....for the angst)
sacred moments || ❤❤
“ hate you? ” the words prompted a surge of surprise from isabela, turning to look at her younger sister with her eyebrows pulling together in some confusion.. and a mild sense of concern. sure, they’d had their.. considerable differences over the years, and isabela knew she hadn’t always been.. easy for mirabel to get along with. but.. hate her? her own words came back to bite her, it seemed, recalling suddenly that she had spat the words out at mirabel in anger after the disastrous proposal dinner, after she had broken mariano’s nose.
“ mirabel -- no, i don’t.. ” she let out a small sigh, moving to gently press her hands against the younger madrigal’s shoulders, looking down at her seriously. “ whatever i said in the past.. i’m sorry. i was just angry. i don’t hate you. you’re mi hermanita --- my baby sister. i could never hate you. ” they had been words spoken in venom, a furious retaliation that her perfect image had been sullied by what she perceived to be mirabel’s actions. shaking her head, isabela moved, drawing her sister in for a hug, arms wrapped around her body securely, wishing she could change the past --- but all she could do was try to make the future better.
“ te quiero, mirabel. i’m sorry i never said it sooner. ”
