Clarisse held Farah and sobbed uncontrollably.
"Farah, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!"
Josie stood quietly beside them, looking up at the two crying people. After a bout of wailing, their emotions finally calmed down a bit. Farah looked down at the little Josie on the ground.
"Clarisse, this little girl...?"
Clarisse bent down to pick up Josie.
"Come, Josie, say 'Auntie'!"
"Josie?"
A hint of pain crossed Farah's face.
"Clarisse, are you intentionally reopening my wounds?"
Clarisse was taken aback, remembering Bruno. Sometimes, when you can't let go of someone, even a word related to them can make you feel excruciating pain. She apologized to Farah with a face full of regret.
"Farah, I didn't mean to..."
At the time, she didn't know why she named Josie that, she just thought the name Josie had a gentle feel, very suitable for a little girl.
Farah smiled.
"Alright, I'm just being too sensitive! Let's go home first, or do you want to catch up with me on the street?"
