Sleeping, waking up at the middle of the night 'til dawn, crying over her pillows, sobbing in silence, was Yeisha's life this past two days.
She said to her self that she will wait for Roderick for one week, if he really loves her, he must know how to separate anger and his own personal life.
For his sister, she did the right thing already. She went to Roderick parent's house, she kneeld and beg for forgiveness. And the poor parents wasn't mad at her at all.
They hugged her instead and ask her to please understand their son—her husband.
To not ley go of his hand, to love him and to wait for him.
She sighed and tears falling.
I did not kill her though. But to think that she's the reason why she was kidnapped and killed, she's been blaming herself for two days now.
If only I was c
