Mia's POV

"Do you know why I called you Rania?" She shakes her head. "It's because I'm not going to be who I dreamt of being." Rania sits up, clasping her hands in front of me. She's saying, say it, what's been going on since morning I asked? I know already that this is what is going on in her mind right now, who wouldn't be curious seeing the person you serve coming back from an event which would have made him so joyful, sad.

"Hmm," I take a cool breath, whatever I want to do now, I wish to stay indifferent, I don't want to soak myself in too...