Chapter 28: Stories of the Past
(Beth's POV)
Once Lorenzo patches up Anthony, he gently guides me out of the main cabin of the plane into the back room where Anthony’s bed is. “Let’s give them so privacy to talk. Anthony needs to vent, and I know he won’t do that around you.” Lorenzo explains, patting me on the top of the head.
“Why doesn’t Anthony like to show emotion?” I knew this is probably a stupid question; however, it still feels important to ask.
“Well, besides him being raised by me and having to see his parents’ corpses after they’d been tortured and murdered, emotions never fully, how you say, got along with him?” Lorenzo says this waving his hands in the air as if the right words are going to fall into his awaiting grasp.
“So, he just doesn’t have to knowledge on how to fully express emotions?” I ask trying to make sense of Lorenzo’s words.