"You lost your fiancé too!"
The next thing that I saw was Herlye's cheek. It was red and my ears were in fine condition to hear the loud sound that Ginger's slap created.
The room fell silent as no one dared to talk nor stop the two for the surprise that we all have. The intense air remained while watching the two, not bothering to stop them.
That time, Herlye was not the only one who was crying.
I saw how Ginger's hands shakes as she puts it down after slapping Herlye. She looked at her eyes, the anger that her eyes hold can't be hidden as she focused her attention on her.
"You know that we felt the same way when we lost our man, but aren't you being too weak, Herlye?!" Even her anger took control of her tone as it went higher as she was scolding her.
I felt a person on my side who just appeared all of a sudden. With her furrowed eyebrows, worried by the situation, she asked me.