Silvia's POV
I stayed strong, I had no choice but to stay strong. She would sometimes catch me crying, I would quickly clean my tears. What hurt me the most was that she was leaving.
I held the clothes and wiped my tears, I was alone, she had gone to the market to get food items for us, and we had run out of food items.
I sniffed in, I was always thinking about how I would survive without her, how I was going to cope without her help, and all that she does for me.
I heard her footsteps approaching and also heard her singing her favorite song as she walked closer to the hut.
I quickly cleaned my tears and put on a smiling face.
“ Are you okay?” She asked me as soon as she stepped into the hut.
“ Of course, does it look like something is wrong?” I asked with a big smile on my fac
