Chapter 50
- And when neither of us dares to speak, I did not make bold of knowing how many minutes have passed; I just studied her—stared at her.
- Her eyes are wholly focused on the ground, tears quietly cascading from their origin. She’s sad and acknowledging her mistakes, I can see it. Feel it deep in my bones.
- Yet, I still did not know why she betrayed us. She did not answer me earlier. Yet.