I'm From Valencia

Eva knew nothing of him or his people. She left the bench and settled on the stairs next to him, put her hands on his. The sadness she saw before he looked away made her own eyes prickle. No wonder he understood what losing home meant,. Why do you say you're a good man? He explained that i'm alone for a reason. Her lips quirked like fixing injured strangers. "I won't tell if you won't"