Her vision soon turned blurry as tears welled up in her eyes. She did not want to cry. That was what she told herself since the moment she woke up. But now it would not stop. Margaret let out a sigh of relief.
She caringly rubbed Laina's back, "Let it all out... it's alright."
How she wished there was more she could do for Laina. But alas, this was the best she could, to accompany her in her time of need.
"What... what if he ... he ... doesn't make it?" Laina cried through her tears and hiccups, "Margaret... I..."
"He will make it. Don't you trust him?"
"Of... of course, I do! But... but..."
"No buts. He promised you, remember? Dante never breaks his promises, especially one that he made to you, "Margaret reminded her as she wiped away her tears.
