The brunette trudged on, rubbing the sleeve of her dress over her swollen eyes, which were streaming thick tears.
Her mother, for her part, could not get over the shock of what she had seen - though it was not even a tenth of what her little girl had seen-.
She didn't understand what had happened in the cemetery. The only thing she had been able to see... Was her daughter's boyfriend, being skewered with a weapon, and the fact that her little girl, after seeing him, almost went looking for him.
Although, thank heaven, she had been able to stop her so that they could both escape from that place.
But, seeing her so tense and also disturbed, only made her gently caress the other one's shoulder to try to relax her, getting the younger girl to look at her out of the corner of her eye. With
