"It does. I had it but you took it from me and I don't think you have it anymore," I murmured too low for her to hear.
"Why did I do that?" she asked.
I realized that I had misspoken since she was not aware of what happened during that period. "Don't worry about what I said," I replied to her as firmly as I could.
She shook her head unwilling to believe my words. "You are lying, right? I have asked my parents and my aunt about what happened and they said it was like I had completely changed but they believed it was because I witnessed you killing my favorite cousin."
"I don't know what happened and even if I knew there was no way I can explain it to you in a way you will be able to understand so there is nothing you can do about that," I tried to make her understand why I could not tell but I guess I was not doing a good job with that because she glared at me as though she had been betrayed by me.