On The Edge Of Life
I keep looking outside the window but I snap my head towards Henna when I hear her sniffling beside me.
Looking at her crying face makes me realize that now I'm sad.Her crying makes me sad but not the fact that Mary, our neighbor, died.
Unable to decide what to do instantly, I hesitantly try to move my hands towards her shoulder but I stop as soon as I see Gabriel doing the same. He hugs his mother and consoles her, mumbling softly "It will be alright. She is in a better place." She leans into his touch and puts her head on her son's shoulder, crying her heart out. Biting my lips,I watch them having their moment.
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