"What happened, Myra?!" Siena bursts inside the room after hearing her scream. She found Myra sitting on the corner of an empty bed with her head bowed down, holding a letter, her tears dropping one by one on the letter making the ink disperse.
Siena sits beside her with a hand wrapped over her shoulder. "What happened?" She asks again, but softly this time.
Myra, not saying a word to Siena, shoves the letter in her hands while rushing out of the room. Siena looks down at the letter and starts reading the contents.
Dear Myra,
