"Are you alright?" Eren asked Estelia, who was still applying the medicine on his hand as the carriage travelled back.
"Why won't I be alright?" Estelia replied, finishing the application of the medicine.
"You just fought with your best friend. I know it must be hard for you. So tell me, are you really fine?" Eren repeated the same question again, his voice filled with compassion as he placed his other hand on Estelia's hand.
Estelia didn't react to the fact that he had held her hand. She was more immersed in the question that was asked by him. Was she really fine? Even she couldn't be sure.
"I don't know. We have been friends for such a long time, and we never had a fight until today. For some reason, she had been acting so strange today. That wasn't the person that I remembered," she answered, looking out the window as the scenery outside kept moving fast at lightning speed, becoming nothing more than a blur.