Sky spent her weekend with Loran, accompanying him wherever he wants to go, whatever he wanted to try.
They shopped, they tried different cuisines, they went on a drive, they spent little time on outdoor games but Sky felt Loran was too mechanical. He still didn't speak anything about how he felt or what was going on his mind.
Sky couldn't take him anymore, "Loran! Why are you being pollyannaish with me? Speak whatever you have in mind. The more you stuff inside, you find it more difficult to let go."
"Sister Sky, Please I don't want to talk about it with you." Loran scrunched his brows and said.
"Okay! Will you share it with your friends? Shall I call them? Or should I arrange for you to go there?" Sky asked with concern and in a convincing voice.
He always shared his problems, big or small, silly or complex with her. Since it also involved her, she didn't force him to talk to her.
