Sadness was what befall the house of the Mills that day. Henry was not in the mansion that day, he had gone on a trip with his school friends, and so he was out. How much he regretted it.
Beth returned to her house after the funeral and stayed inside without making a move. The other servants were trying to talk to her, but she didn't answer. Her friends were also calling her and even Grandpa Mills came back from his business trip to give her a bit of comfort.
However, the little girl's soul seemed to have disappeared from the world. There was no shine in her golden eyes, there was no laugh in her silly mouth, nor her hair was as beautiful as before.
She secluded herself in a corner of her parents' room and stayed there watching. No tears, nor anything, but just watching.