Chapter 8

Eve could not count the number of times she had walked around in circles, all she knew was that, she was walking around, and somehow she was feeling comfortable walking around without disturbing anyone.

"What are you doing, mama?" Sofia asked her mother who didn't seem to be really focused in her direction because of what she was doing.

"I am trying to remain calm while I think of a good memory that is going to bring me some peace."

Sofia looked at her mother in the eyes, and then stood up from where she was sitting. "Can I join you?" She asked.

"Of course you can join me, Sofia," Eve replied with a warm smile, extending her hand outward. Her daughter quickly took her hand and they began pacing the room together, feet gently brushing against the soft carpet.

"What kind of good memory are you trying to think of, Mama?" Sofia asked, looking up at her mother's pensive expression.

Eve's