Marylou found her sister playing the piano when she walked into the common room holding a glass of wine in her hand. Observe how Kathleen's slender fingers touch the keys in front of her with perfect appreciation when playing La Flamande. Her mind flashed thinking about the fate of his sister if he quit the world of entertainment.
Since they lived alone, Marylou was the one who gave love and supported her sister to survive. Just imagine if Marylou's career waned and she could no longer feed her sister. Will she return to working at the bar as a waitress? Before becoming an actress, Marylou had tasted the bitterness of the nightlife, worked every night as a waitress in a bar, earned a modest salary, and often received inappropriate treatment from visitors. Until finally, she met someone who was attracted by her beautiful face. The person told Marylou that her attractive face could be a plus in the entertainment world. Trying it out, Marylou accepted the man's offer, entered the world of cinema by following the casting, and was finally chosen for her acting skills.
Now she can not imagine if she quit her current job. Various kinds of negative news that cornered her made Marylou's career dim, losing to her competitors. Sometimes she cursed. Even though she only goes to the pub to party with her friends, and having fun, but is always in the spotlight by the paparazzi who are hungry for news about her. Moreover, the latest news cornered her about drug abuse. She snorted in annoyance at the bullshit.
"Kathleen," said Marylou as she walked over to Kathleen. The girl stopped playing the piano, then looked back at her sister.
"Yes?"
"Maybe… I'll quit my world," Marylou muttered doubtfully. "And we're moving to Germany."
There was a soft thump from within Kathleen's chest at her sister's brief decision. "But why?"
Marylou let out a short breath. "I want to throw away the bad memories here. We start a new life by opening a small business. How?"
Deep down in Kathleen's heart, she agreed with her sister's plan not to keep doing things she didn't like. But on the other hand, she doesn't want to be far from Devon.
"Are you sure?" Kathleen asked for sure. A little worried.
Suddenly, Marylou laughed out loud and lightly smacked her sister's arm. It was enough to make Kathleen frown in confusion. Marylou burst out laughing, pointing at her sister as if she were looking at a clown so that the contents of the wine in her glass dripped on the floor.
"You have a very serious face, Cait," joked Marylou as she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and stopped laughing at that. In Kathleen's mind, she believed her sister was drunk. "Of course not! Where would I leave my world! I will persist and prove that I am not that easily crushed!" She laughed again. "How was my acting? There was a film producer who offered me a role as an innocent girl who was always sad."
Hearing her sister's confession, Kathleen frowned in annoyance. She turned around again to continue playing the piano.
"Damn it, I thought you meant it," she snorted in annoyance, to which Marylou responded with a bubbling laugh.
Of course, it occurred to me, Marylou thought in the middle of her fake laugh. But she can't be selfish by forcing Kathleen to leave Kensington.