I looked at the moonlight and leaned against the bench. Many thoughts popped in my mind.

"Does he know about Amy,"this question was driving me crazy. It is because he doesn't know that I have a sister as she was abroad for her education.

I sighed and closed my eyes where the tears were allowed to flow down. I couldn't bear it any more. The thoughts of my parents made tears to prick my eyes. I needed a hug which would comfort me. I needed to tell someone and feel relieved. But how. To whom can I tell cause Amy doesn't know the truth.

I sat there trying to relax...