89: Me too

Hana was lost in thoughts. She was staring out the window, unaware what was going on around her until someone tapped her. Her mother-in-law. She put on a smile that made Leila shake her head.

“You don’t fool me, girlie,” Leila told her. 

Hana laughed. She dragged her chair away from the window so her mother-in-law could sit on the sill. Who would have thought that a visit to the doctor’s for her own benefit would unleash memories? She had been fine with going to the hospital until they were there. And then she remembered how that doctor’s fingers felt inside her vagina, violating her. Even Kyle’s smiles couldn’t lift her mood, so she tried to push him away to avoid distracting him.

“What’s wrong?” 

“What if I said nothing?” Hana whispered.

Hana didn’t want to talk about it. Well, she would, but only with Kyle. The way Leila’s brows drew together made her want to hide away. She wouldn’t want to make an enemy out of this beautiful, won