CHAPTER 73
Amyla sat in front of the dresser, drying her hair after taking a long and warm shower. Every time she glanced at her short hair, tears pricked her eyes. But it was something she had to get used to, crying would not bring them back.
She went back inside the room and sat on the bed, crossing her legs. There wasn't anything to do and she was in no mood to sleep again. After a while of staring into space, she decided to watch some T.V. Just as she was about to pick up the remote, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in," Amyla said in her meek voice, startled almost to see Zayem's face appearing before him.
"Hey Hermana (sister). How are you feeling now," he asked, walking towards her,
"Hi, feeling much better now!" Amyla replied timidly, plastering a small smile on her face.
