Her lips quivered " are you saying that I'm running mad ,dad? " she couldn't believe that her dad would suggest something like that.

He sigh. He took her hands which were on the table in his " Dear, no one said you're running mad or some sort. " he said, concerned.

" then tell me what you  are trying to saying "

" little one, what I'm trying to tell you is that you need someone who will help you  to release that anger in you, it's still there. You are too consumed with so much anger and it isn't helping you, it's destroying you"

Her tears were falling...