We got up early to brush Lay's long hair and then braid it, the brushing part was something she hated, but she put up with it and when I pulled her hair too much sometimes she would retaliate with a blow, but this time she was very calm while I was brushing her.
-I know I've asked you this many times, but I'm sorry I'm scared, does it feel good?
She stopped me, grabbed my arm, then hugged me.
- It's really bothering me a bit that I keep asking this question, I'm fine, really fine, better than ever? Can I ask you why Roja was looking so worried yesterday, it's not like we're close.
- Maybe I shouldn't tell you this, because Amelia didn't want to, but she told me that you were childhood friends when you were kids, she felt sad because you didn't recognize her and that's why she decided not to tell you things.
She looked at my face strangely.
-She's that girl, the pretty redhead I used to play with.... I guess that's why she reminded me of her.
