"See? It wasn't so hard." He remarked as he pried the bottle up and drinking the remaining content in a few mouth full, a few drop trailed down his jaw and into his neck before disappearing into his shirt.
My eyes caught a darker patch on his shirt, right where I buried my face in before my tears came, the proof of my tears was still so obvious.
Did I cry that much?
Well, at least I didn't mistakenly blew my nose into his shirt, that would have been so embarrassing.
The sound of the bottle hitting the space beside me jolted me a little, bringing me out of my little space out.
"Fay?" Silas let out in a questioning tone as he stood before me one more time, only that I was more self conscious than I was some minutes ago.
"I know you've going through something..." He started slowly as if he was picking his words carefully, till I cut in.
