Mathilda
“Look at yourself, Tina. You are turning into someone that you are not. How could you hurt Sister Katarina, how could you hurt me?”
Her voice echoed again as she laughed, “Do you think I care? I will do anything for him.”
“Why?”
And then she started touching herself, her lips, her hair, her skin, and she was savoring the pleasure as if Felix was doing it. She then halted, and bear her sight through me.
“Even if I tell you, you would not understand Mathilda. You have your sisters that loves you so much, even the mother adores you.”
“And then Sir Gabriel.” She added. What about him?