Emily's POV

"How are you sure he'll be fine?" Eva asked the question I wished to avoid the most. I said this when I wasn't even sure of it myself. How would I be able to defend my words when I myself doubted it?

"He'll be fine, just have this at the back of your mind. Don't worry." This' the only statement I could say further. We spent the rest of our waiting in silence sobbing, curious and having great memories of the past.

"What's the time?" I just had to say something to fill in the gap of silence between us. Eva raised her head slowly, pressed the side...