Angelina
"Come on. We have to head back." Danzel said softly.
I wiped my tears and nodded. He kept his hand on my back as we walked out. Danzel closed the doors as we left and I even saw his hands gripping the doorknob tightly before leaving it. We took a long turn. This wasn't the way I reached the floor.
"Danzel, where are we going? This isn't the right way." I said looking up at him.
"I know. I have to show you something."
We soon reached the backyard of the mansion. It was beautiful. He led me to a certain tree and stood in front of it. The tree wasn't as huge and tall as the others. It was maybe a few years old. Not much longer.
I looked up at Danzel. He was staring at the tree with hurt.
As if sensing my gaze, he looked at me and smiled, forcefully.
"My mother and Isabella are buried beneath this tree." He said in low voice.
I looked at the tree, my tears welling again.
