Although Daisy had not known Ivy for as long as her sister did, but she has still been around for a year or so and she knew there was something behind the happy girl face she wore all the time. Otherwise, for a young who had no problems, no complaints, no worries, why would she have trouble sleeping through nights?
Even now, it was more than just reluctance to part from her and Angel that was bothering Ivy.
Daisy was aware of it but she knew there were battles that people had to fight alone sometimes. Until Ivy came to her and revealed what was bothering her or how one can help her, nobody could do anything for her?
By the time Ivy was done packing and she got ready to leave, she had tears in her eyes. She pounced on Daisy and cried her heart out.
''Shh... it's okay. I am not dying. You are just going to have a job,'' Daisy rubbed the woman's back, comforting her, ''A good one at that. Stop crying like it's my funeral.''
