"What more do I need to know, Saorsa? Please tell me."
Samantha begged as she continued to embrace her friend. She could not move away from her, especially after learning a small part of the truth that had forced her apart from Alastair in the past and her being the reason for it. Her body felt cold and she started to shiver, fear engulfing her entire form.
She was scared now, scared of the future, of herself. Samantha did not know what had happened to her and Alastair and why she had hurt him. But considering how Saorsa was cautioning her, her mind and heart had perceived that there were quite some chances that she might want to flee once she learned the truth, the truth that would open her sealed wounds.
