Poppy's Point of View.
"Let us visit star." Four words and that is all that it takes to make my world spin around while I held my breath. With my feet nailed and stilled on the same position when I heard those words from him. At first, I didn't know what to do.
There is nothing else that I want in this world than to visit my baby's grave. Her grave that Kahlo tried so hard to hide from me to the point that it has crossed my mind that he would die bearing that secret and I would die not seeing where my little star has been burried by her cruel father.
Just when I was about to let go all the string of my inhibition and bend on my knees as I express my gratitude at him. Anger tickles inside of me. I taunted Kahlo with my forefinger, shaking.
"This is too far. I always knew that you ne
