Concerns And Regrets

Rose shook her head, "no, no. Why are saying that Lisa, first you cried, and now this." 

Lisa chuckled, "it is not like I have an eye of a stone which can't tear, actually stones cries too."

"Yeah. And you are not a crying baby, Lis. I am sorry you had to sleep there, and you should have told me when I came here earlier, come on." Rose said and removed her hand from Lisa's face. 

Lisa looked away and murmured to herself, "I am not a crying baby." 

Rose took her hand, "yes, you are not. And Lisa, you don't talk too much and you are not loud. We all love the way you are and that is why I supported Harold when he said you will make a good beta one day. He was right, you will be the best honey."

Lisa nodded. They stayed silent for a minute and then Rose blurted, "tell me who did this."

"Your father," Lisa said. 

Rose stood up, hands on her waist, "my father?"