"Don't think like that, you will never feel what I feel." Javier said again, and I couldn't help but nod slowly.
"Whatever it is Javier, at least from that you are better today. So now, tell me why you killed your own mother?" I asked, I said as I gently stroked her hair which was indeed very fine. the smell of cinnamon wafted from her hair, I wouldn't get tired of stroking her hair repeatedly.
"Why are you asking? Aren't you scared? I killed my own mother, I cut off my guard's Fingers, and I've never had a happy family." Javier's question left me speechless for a while, I know he must be feeling weird with my attitude. I also don't know why I can be relaxed like this, because I feel that he is now not what he used to be.
