"I still dream about that day often. I see flashes; of my parents at the door, talking to my grandfather, before they wave me to and leave to climb the car. After that, they never came back. The care fell into a lake, so I never even saw their…bodies. I never saw them again. All I had were pictures. And childhood memories that kept fading from my mind no matter how much I tried to hold on to them. Later, I heard a few maids in our house eavesdropping that my grandfather was the one who sent them. They were planning not to go due to the bad weather, so if he hadn't stopped them and insisted, maybe…they would still be alive."
"Be-"
As Betty said this in between sobs, Liz was just about to say something, but she was interrupted by the girl who had just slammed the table in front of her with frustration.
Her face was angled down, and the tears started to pool on the part of the table below her face.