From her friend's angry expression, she had deduced that she wasn't joking. But how could she forget them in a short time? What had really happened?
She sniffed back her tears, still in her thoughts and the door suddenly opened then Lily walked inside.
"Sis Mira... Why are you crying? What happened to__" before Lily could finish her sentence in her usual soft voice, she gasped slightly as Mira instantly pulled her toward the couch.
"Lily, something is wrong with Clara. tell me what happened to her," Mira asked anxiously and watched as the girl sighed heavily.
"Lily, what is wrong? don't tell me she..." She trailed off, not wanting to utter the words that were stuck in her throat while more tears streamed down her face.
"Yes." Lily sighed again and nodded calmly. "She can't remember them," she added affirmatively as her thoughts drifted back to that night and the next morning; her sister had woken up, very energetic, just as the old man had promised.