There was a long silence as Sophia’s eyes stayed on the diary.

Elena was scared,thinking of what to say as she just stood there in silence.

Sophia’s hand slowly moved toward it about to pick it up

“Please don’t touch it,” Elena said.

Her voice was soft, but firm.

“It’s my book. It’s where I write down everything I’m remembering.”

Sophia’s hand froze, She looked up at Elena.

Something changed on her face from that slightly anger to embarrassment and guilt.

“Oh,” Sophia whispered as she stood up

“Oh, Vivian. I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to—”

Elena bent down and picked up the diary,she held it tightly against her...