She was never a superstitious person; infact, Leena believes only in herself. When a black cat crosses her path, her Meemaw would consider it as ominous, and in her view, it signifies the animal is going somewhere. It might be because of listening to her Meemaw's stories when she was young, Leena's fear today has turned into a primary source of superstition.
''Leena, what's taking you so long?'' Leena snapped out from her dazed thoughts when she heard Devin's concerned voice.
''What happened?'' Devin questioned, his gaze shifted to Leena's tightly gripped hand as he approached her. Unclasping her fingers, he glanced at the cracked Watch.
''I broke it.'' In a whisper, Leena took a guilty peek at Devin. ''I tripped over my ankle when I was_''
''Did you get hurt?'' He was only concerned about Leena. Although Devin treasured the Watch, Nothing is his priority in front of Leena.
''No.''
