Chapter 16 Fireflies Ii

• Celli Dave slowly raised his hand, showing Lúcia. A brief smile appeared on the corner of his lips. I picked up the rag doll, not even being able to really look at it, nervous because of my mother's condition.
• I tried to ask her to be okay, to promise me that everything would stay the same in our lives, that she would go to the hospital, recover and when I turned eleven we would celebrate again in the park. But my voice definitely felt like it didn't exist anymore. The more I tried, the more my throat hurt, as if there were nails inside it.
• - I want you to know... That I love you, Danna Dave... - I saw a smile on your lips again - And that I will always be with you... Like fireflies... Lighting your path.