Frida looked away from Dilan for a few seconds while her eyes reddened little by little. She didn't even dare to tell him the truth...
"I... was stronger" she said between whispers...
Dilan listened to her answer and frowned. He could feel the change in her words, so there was no doubt that Frida was hiding something else from him
"Remember when you were 15. We climbed a willow tree and you fell... Your arm got hurt and your mother had a cast put on your arm. You had the cast on for over a week" Dilan added with his eyes wide.
"Yeah."
"Margot doesn't know about your quick healing ability, does he?" he hinted in confusion.
She looked up into his eyes and sighed, "No... I kept it a secret."
"Why?" Dilan asked.
"I.. knew it was strange. I didn't want it to be used against me, s
