"It was all my fault..." Ava replied. Who could she blame? She lost her child because she failed to protect him well.
"You lied to me again! Is it related to Franklin?" Hannah didn't believe it.
She couldn't think of anyone else who could hurt Ava except Franklin.
The scene of last night flashed back to her mind. Her hands were tightly grasping the sheets, and she remembered the hands he had extended for the woman he loved.
There was no greater sorrow than a dead heart, and no greater sadness than silence. Apart from tears, Ava didn't know how else to vent her heartache. "Don't ask, Hannah..."
"If you don't tell me, I'll go ask him myself." Hannah said fiercely.
Ava cried silently and didn't want to say anything, knowing that she had guessed right.
