Wyllow never said anything as I took her hand in mine all the way from our room to the front of our hostel building. I halted when we got out and went to stand in a less crowded place on the other side of the building.
When it seemed like it was going to take forever for me to speak because I actually do not know how to place it to her. Would I say 'Hey Wyllow, is Tov in your head?' or was I supposed to say ' Has anyone, a male to be precise or a voice has been whispering things to you lately?'
I was confused as to how to present the question to her but when she called me softly, I was forced to speak out " My Medusa" she spoke gently, looking me directly in the eye " Let out whatever it is that bothers you, I will listen " she finished.
Ever since I've known Wyllow, these words were about the longest she had spoken to me before. The sincere concern was apparent in her liquid tone of empathy for me.
