(CLOE'S POV)
I look away from York because I didn't want him to see those little droplets unwittingly fell from my eyes. It was a good thing that I wouldn't need it to hide it more when Elsie called us, and Ziggy got his attention to them. I found a good chance to wipe my eyes and pretend everything fine swiftly.
Ziggy got back inside, his mother wanted to say something to him, and I choose to be left behind outside sitting on the same bench, then Elsie joined me.
