Cry

Vinorca Jona POV Ring... Ring... My phone rang, but I ignored it. I didn't have anyone important who would call me. Pushing aside my thoughts about the call, I focused on what Lewis was saying. It was my mistake that I hadn't told them anything before. I just didn't want others to pity me, and I didn't even know how my parents had died. What could I possibly say to someone who asked about it? In this university, news spread like wildfire. Despite trusting Amanda and Lewis, I didn't want to involve them to the extent where the truth would bring pain to both them and me. "She just isn't comfortable talking, Lewis. It's not about us being friends. We can't force her to discuss matters she doesn't want to. This is a sensitive topic for her," Amanda defends me, understanding the situation. This was precisely why I never wanted to share the details of my parents' death. I had considered telling Amanda and Lewis before, but I was always afraid of their reactions. "I'm sorry, Vin. Please don't