"Amber, PLEASE! You're the one who should listen!" Jowanna yelled as she gripped her shoulders. Amber was taken aback and looked in her eyes. "Amber. Pull yourself together! What's wrong with you?"
"T- There's nothing wrong with me, Jowanna. I was just telling you that they are talking to—"
"There's something wrong with you Amber, because no one else is here except for you and me! No Summer, No Aamon! Why do you keep on insisting?! They were dead. DEAD! Do you get it?!"
Amber fell silent and her head was lowered. To be honest she knew they were just in their mind. She was aware that only she could see them. However, she didn't want to believe they were just an illusion created by her. She wanted it to be her reality. She refused to perceive that she was just being delusional.
Jowanna realized how her voice was awfully raised, hence, she took a deep breath and faintly sighed to calm herself. Then, she looked at Amber. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean i—"
