A whisper seeming to be in disbelief sounded in the quiet room obviously not from the both of them.
Stunned, Calla averted her gaze to her mother who called out the name of her dead twin sister, staring at Rose wide-eyed and unblinkingly. ''Iris…'' She called out again, albeit with tears springing up her eyes.
''Is it you? Is it really you?'' Her mother stood up, covering her lips with her hands as tears trailed down her cheeks.
''Madam….''
''My precious Iris!'' Without waiting for Rose to finish her word, her mother dashed towards the young lady. ''Iris, Iris, don't you know how much I've missed you? how could you leave me and your father just like that? If we had known going to that club would have resulted to the accident, we shouldn't have allowed you and your sister to have attended…'' Sobbing hysterically, her mother took rose by surprise by hugging the said young lady tightly.
''H-How could y-you…How could you just leave like that…''