Emre:
I watched her face as she nodded to herself and then put on a fake smile. "No! I am just missing my grandfather," she said.
My mother shared a glance with me and then looked over at Abigail. It had happened before in the previous days. Whenever Abigail got upset, she didn't want to be around me. She told my mother that seeing me when she was missing her grandfather made her upset with me. I knew there were times when she looked at me as her grandfather's killer. But now, she had accused me of flirting with her. It was like I was becoming a villain in her life without even intending to do so.
"Oh! Do you want Emre to leave? I can ask him to go back to his room for now," Mom suggested, but Abigail shook her head.
"No! I am not like those people who make someone uncomfortable. Just
