A Dawn Written in Blood [Part-2]
Natsha looked at him. She spoke quietly you could hardly hear her voice.
"For who?"
Leon did not answer. He did not need to answer. His gaze stayed fixed ahead his jaw was tight his eyes were dark with something that felt heavier than sadness. The pause went on for a time it was thick and it felt like it was suffocating them until the weight of the pause settled between Leon and the other person. The silence between them said enough, about what Leon was feeling.
