I glance at Daphne, who is standing at the doorway, and looking directly at me. I assume that she had seen everything that happens earlier. I wipe the water which is filled in my delicate eyes and I try to pretend that I saw nothing.
“Daphne!” I whisper loudly, “How long you have been standing there?” I ask her sincerely.
Daphne looks dumbfounded; I will be too if I was in her place. She takes her steps sluggishly to me while looking into my eyes. Saying nothing, she hugs me tightly. I am sure that I heard her sobbing quietly.
“Hey! What’s wrong? Why are you crying?” I inquire.
“It’s hard, living your life. You are brave, Silver.” She says.
I break the hug and look into her eyes. I raise my brow at her, “I am not getting your words, Daphne.”
She made herself calm and says, “You have
