Chapter 32•You are that song•

~Your songs are what that I love to hear... You are the song that I love to hear ~

Dorothy's POV:

His black eyes were dilating and I could see the clear reflection of pain and heartbreaks in his eyes. He had his silent dinner.

I wanted to ask him aloud why he was sad and hurt? But, I wanted to hear it from his side. I trust him that he would tell me everything. Just, I need to have patience and give him some time.

We did the chores together and then, he went back to his room. I knew he needed me more than anything else tonight, to comfort him and to listen to his stories.

I had been in the beach house listening to the stories of his sister the whole day. Some of her stories made me giggle a lot, some of her stories made me laugh a lot, some of them made me sigh and blush due to shyness, some made me excited and soma made me tear down too.