"I thought she would get better,'' Amara confessed in a small voice, ''So, I decided to talk to her after that.''
''Your Highness, you can still tell her.''
His words made her look at him and she found the man glancing at the sky.
''I don't remember it clearly. Perhaps I was too young back then but I have a vague impression that someone once told me that when your loved ones become stars in the sky when they leave the world. If you look up at pray, then they would be able to listen to you...'' Rafael's words startled him for a moment as well because when he thought about it, he really could not remember who told him that.
It made him wonder if he had gotten too old that the memories of his childhood had started dissipating or if this was a figment of his imagination that he weaved into a story to console Amara.
But his thoughts trailed off when he caught a hint of a small smile on her face.
