"Did I cry so much? Why won't they stop swelling?" Fil muttered in distress, looking at her eyes in the rearview mirror. "I've been putting ice packs over it to stop it from swelling."
She sniffed hard, closing her eyes as she gently dabbed the ice pack over her eyes. Letting go of her anger and pain in her grandfather's graveyard had lessened the heaviness in her heart. However, her eyes were now swollen, as if she was beaten up badly. Although the ice pack helped, it was still noticeable.
"Should I forget to visit them?" she wondered, reopening her eyes as she gazed at the nearby home in the slightly developed suburbs. "But I'm already here."
A shallow breath slipped past her lips, jolting when a sudden knock came from her window. Fil clasped her chest in surprise, turning her head to the side of her window.
"Huh?" she hummed, manually rolling down the window for the other person standing outside.
