Delilah looked at the blind boy suspiciously, though she couldn't remember his name and was finding it hard to believe he was a cousin to a man she knew very well, but she still stood still. "What do you mean by that?" She asked, bewildered. "You talk like you are older than your age. Why can't you pretend you don't know some things and halt telling me those things? You make everything so tangled that is even hard to believe you."
The boy smiled a little. When he did, Delilah looked at him curiously, trying to find her way so that she could look into his eyes and make sure she had not been hallucinating. She shook her head realising what she was trying to do as she came nearer. She wanted to make sure he didn't know that she was coming nearer so that she could confirm what she had just seen. Those images she had just seen couldn't be real.
