Both, Irene and Victor are now in a car driven by Victor himself to go to the private cemetery that houses the graves of his father and mother. Throughout the journey they both said nothing. Only the silence and the sound of the car engine accompanied.
Once in a while, Irene, who was sitting next to the driver's seat, glanced at Victor, she knew well that his mind and feeling was kind of disturb at the time. When Victor started driving with one hand and the other hand placed on his side thigh, Irene took the chance to hold his hand there. Try to give him enthusiasm and strength.
Victor was a little taken aback by her actions at that time because Irene was not the one who always started physical contact between them. He then looked at her for a while before returning to focus on his driving now with a smile. He, is now reciprocate the hold. Tight.
