(Elijah)
I listen closely to the priest and Yadieliz. She turns away and looks around, so I can't see her face for a few seconds.
“I wish… I wish they were here. I miss them”, Yadieliz said softly.
“I can tell you that your father loved playing the piano” the priest said and Yadieliz nodded.
“My dad taught me how to play”, Yadieliz said.
“He was really good at it. Your mom loved to sing. In fact, when you were singing earlier you reminded me of her”, the priest said. Another clap of thunder sounded making Yadieliz jump again.
“You’re still afraid of thunder aren’t you?” the priest asked, making Yadieliz look at him before she gave him a small nod. So, she’s not afraid of fighting five rogues and bringing one back to interrogate, but she’s afraid of thunder? She really is somethi
