“Nothing.” Orel said confused.

“You must have done something, since I am sure that you are the only one in the camp who can make her cry.

“I didn’t do anything.” Orel said again as he moved away from his friend looked close to punching him, he approached me slowly and reached out to me as if I was a frightened little lamb. When I didn’t shy away from his touch. He gathered me into his laps as he petted me while more tears fell from my eyes.

“What happened?” Orel asked my with his voice the gentlest I have ever heard it.

“Nothing.” I replied as I made efforts...