"What happened Amy?" Rebecca asked while erecting a barrier around them to block the curious gazes of strangers from disturbing them.
"Who hurt you? Did someone say something?" Seeing her sobbing in silence, Becca asked again. "Did you have another fight with aunt Artemis?"
"..."
Seeing Amy dodge her eyes and cry harder, Becca knew that her guess was right. So she could just sigh and hand her bestie another tissue.
"Look, Ames, how many times have I told you that you don't need to pressure her. She'll let go, when she's ready. You poking that mama bear part is not helpful at all."
"..."
"I know that you want them to forget about Rio and laugh again, so you don't have to see their tears and feel guilty for it. But this _ this isn't the way."
"That's not what I want." Amy, who was slowly leaning towards calming down, suddenly lost her control when she heard her bff's fimal words.
