Tuile picked up the ball that rolled down the hall and turned her head with a saddened expression and asked," Hey, Noel. What does it mean to have execution?" in a soft tone lowering her head at the flowers that had been crushed.
The rumors traveled fast.
With trepidation, he shifted his gaze, apprehensive of the possible response he might receive once he provided his answer. "You will never see your mother and she will disappear from this world forever!"
As a trail of salty tears cascaded down her flushed cheeks, her once wide and lively eyes grew larger, filled with an overwhelming mix of sadness and despair. Her trembling voice faltered, struggling to articulate the depth of emotions that consumed her." I don't want that…"
