Barbara rode in the carriage with Hans. Her gaze drifted to the side, but her mind was elsewhere, swirling with thoughts of Kristie. Despite Kristie's recent betrayal, Barbara considered her a friend. They had spent so much time together that they had come to understand one another. Moreover, each knew the other's struggles, and Barbara felt more compassion for Kristie, wanting her to find happiness despite everything.
But now, what could she do?
Kristie was gone! If only she hadn't asked for her help!
Guilt grew inside Barbara like a plant slowly pushing through the soil, painfully reaching the surface. She leaned her head against the carriage and stared blankly ahead. Her eyes were empty and lifeless. Despite hearing his slow sobs, she didn't dare glance at Hans, who sat beside her.
What would she say to him? Apologize for causing the death of his and Greta's closest person.
