Azrael accompanied Samantha for a while. They talked about her feelings toward Mr. M. She admitted that her love for him didn't change. But now she was afraid and in doubt whether Mr. M loved her back or not.
"If he tries to hurt you, I swear I will beat him into pulp. I will not allow someone to make my friend cry."
Samantha finally giggled because of Azrael. She appreciated it so much.
"Thank you for visiting me, Azie."
Azrael nodded his head. "I have to leave soon. I hope you will not cry anymore once I leave."
"Yes. I will not. I got tired of crying all day. I'm fine now. I can cry no more." Samantha was back to her usual cheerful self. Azrael's presence somehow helped her.
"That's the real Samantha that I know. You look more pretty when smiling."
Samantha blushed because of Azrael's compliment. "You are getting better with your words."
