When Anton got out of the carriage, I closed the curtains.
I know he didn't want it opened. As much as I wanted to see and explore what was outside, I couldn't help but think about what he was thinking. He stayed in the same position as he did when Anton left the carriage.
"Why did you close the curtain?" right when I thought we were going to be all quiet until we left, he spoke.
The answer is the most obvious. He is acting like he doesn't know the reason when he's here looking so pressed about a window curtain opened.
'I've seen enough,' I signed him the answer.
"Liar,"
I kepts my hands on to my lap as much as I could to refrain from signing something to rebuke that commend. The audacity to call me a liar when he asked the question with the most obvious answer.
"You can keep it open," suddenly, his approach changed and he made it more sincere. He was trying his best to tell me that it's okay.
but Why?
