Nevaeh silently watched Engel who was lost in thoughts, his eyes blankly staring into space as he stood by the window. She believed he was still pondering on what Araminta had said.
"What are you thinking about? Are you still shocked?" She snaked her hand around him and placed her head on his broad back.
He turned around and faced her, his eyes staring at her in an indescribable way. Nevaeh could see the turbulence twirling in his seemingly calm eyes. Myriad of questions were buried deep in them.
"Engel?" She softly called his name when he remained quiet. She gently touched his face. "What are you thinking about?" She asked again.
He sighed and replied. "A lot."
"About me?" She asked as she stared at him with great intent, while he nodded.
"I feel like I've been a fool." He said in a dull and disappointed tone, and Nevaeh could clearly see the disappointment in his eyes.
