Best friend
Zara's Pov
"D-Dad..."
As soon as I opened the door of my apartment, I saw my father sitting on the couch. He stood up with a serious expression.
"W-Why are you here?"
He gestured the couch. "They called me..."
There, I saw the unexpected visitors. The parents of Bea sstood up with a sad and worried expression written on their faces. What's going on?
"Mrs., Mr. Solomon... why are you here?" I asked. I glanced to my father. Why are they here?
Flood of worry rushed over me when I realized that they won't come here unless it's about their daughter.
The old woman hugged me tightly, then she cried. It sends a brusque bolt of shock right through me. Why is she crying? I glanced at his husband, who almost teary-eyed too.
"W-We cannot find Bea." Mr. Solomon said in frustrat
