Eva felt uncomfortable by the woman's intense gaze—she subtly rubbed her face, thinking there was something there.
Her heart skipped when she noticed the older woman's eyes reddened.
''Um…hello?'' Eva whispered awkwardly and moved behind Julian, hoping the woman's attention would be diverted.
Eva's words snapped Grace back to reality. ''I apologize, you reminded me of my missing daughter. Dear, who are your parents.'' Grace asked, a ray of hope filling her heart.
Relieved the woman was back to normal, Eva wondered if her face had somehow scared her to tears.
Ethan and Julian stood on the sidelines—they couldn't help but marvel at the striking resemblance—especially since they shared the same last name.
''I don't know who my parents are,'' Eva responded calmly, but to others, it felt like she was hiding her pain behind a calm exterior
Ethan and Julian each offered silent comfort in their own way—one rubbing hair, the other caressing her back.
