“yh.” Tia grinned, choosing not to talk about it anymore. They both didn’t want to talk about it anymore. Tia was the first person she considered to be a friend, and she didn’t want to lose that.
Especially not when everyone else made her feel uncomfortable.
“Oh… what’s with the tattoo?” Tia pointed out to the one on the inside of her wrist.
“Which one?” Nikita peeked at her with a grin.
“You have more? Damn!”
Nikita burst out in laughter at the outrage on Tia’s face. She felt liberated. Bambi would definitely love the view she looking at. The thought couldn’t help but flash in her mind. Nikita hadn’t had fun with her daughter outside the hospital room since she was born. It was impossible. She shook her head from the distracting thoughts, choosing to revel in the look on Tia’s face.
