"Do you want to talk about it?" Elliot sudden prys. I tilted my head to stare at Elliot.
I sighed, staring straight at the road through Elliot's car windscreen as he drives me back to the house. I have decided to take the day off. I will work from home today.
Realizing I wasn't ready to talk about Mrs. Smith's confessions, he reverted his concentration on the road.
"You could eat your muffins," he suggested
I eye the muffins in the brown paper bag and smiled.
I shake my head. "I will save that for lunch"
"Okay." He nods.
Silence tote between us. As my emotions took hold of me inside, making my heart jarred and heavy with gloom.
"I am scared," I blurted out, admitting my fear.
His eyes glistened with worry. He reach out and held my hand. "Don't be scared I am here."
I smiled at him.
"What makes you scared April?"