Amethyst looked around as the day of the burial arrived.
There are fewer people due to the fact that mot who came to the funeral were from America.
But she nodded at the sight of Denver and Elena.
'I guess what I said got through them. Seeing how puffy their eyes are,' she thought.
It wasn't that she wanted them to cry but because of the words she heard from them two days ago, she wanted them to understand that they are the parents and not just some guardians.
She then looked at Slate.
He was once again too silent that Eduard started worrying again.
She tried to talk to him as well, she was receiving a response but only of him nodding or shaking his head.
Not a proper conversation at all.
She could only sigh at this. She really hasn't interacted with him in this kind of situation that she has no idea what to tell him.
At the same time, she may be acting calm and collected right now but she still lost someone close to her.
