He stayed silent for a few seconds.
He started to realize something as he watched her expression.
He was right. She not cold, not at all.
She had to be the strenght of others. When her father left, she didn't have the luxury of being weak.
She were the one who had to be calm, had to be the one to tell everyone else that everything was okey, no matter how dark it truly was deep down.
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Open Mind || One Shots [ENG]
Short StoryI named it that way becouse I didn't really know what to name it, one shots seemed the most appropriate (unless you have a better idea?). So, here will be a short scenes (very short) that I wrote on the spour of the moment, very short ones. I hope y...