She was still at a loss. It's been sometime since she arrived, and yet looking at that frail looking young woman lying on the bed, Beatrix felt like it was a dream.
She had been away for like a week and so many things happened. How could it all happen when she wasn't there?
She felt indignant and yet looking at Amabel, who was flashing a sheepish grin as she looked at her with those cute and innocent eyes, she could only let out a sigh, and that made Amabel to chuckle heartily.
"Bea, are you not afraid of turning into an old lady by repeatedly sighing?" Amabel chuckled, teasing Beatrix whose reaction was quite different from others.
There was shock, relief, happiness, disbelief and other emotions she couldn't name. Beatrix simply looked funny and hilarious. She was really loving the new expressions on that face. Having used to being teased a lot by her, seeing Beatrix at a loss, felt different.
