Chapter 72

• Daddy held my head up and gently put the lid of the glass to my lips. He slowly poured the water to my mouth and after a second, my dried mouth felt wet and refreshed.
• The liquid slowly rolled down to my dried throat and I felt Dad doing something to make my breathing light but my tensed nerve did not calmed down. I never knew, seeing the face of the person I hated the most had this severe effect on me.
• Father rested his forehead to mine and whispered something calming.