Silver's POV

Knock, knock, knock. The sound was so soft that I could barely hear it. Only one person knocks like that, and I don't need to give the person permission to enter.

The door opened noiselessly, just as the sound of the person's footfall till she got to my bed.

I turned to face the wall so she doesn't see my face.

“I heard what happened last night, Silver.”

I didn't say anything; I was afraid if I responded, my voice would crack and she'd find out I have been crying and her ...