Hestia is trembling. Her hands and shoulders are shaking, making the glasses filled with orange juice spill some of their contents on the tray. Her legs, her knees- to be exact, her whole body is shaking at what she just heard from Avery. Hestia is not sure what and how to react. She’s not uttering any word and just kept hiding behind the curtain. Her tears are unexpectedly not on the verge of falling. Though the first thing that she wanted to do after hearing those words is to cry. But she can't cry, her eyes are not letting the tears fell from her eyes. It's desperately forcing her tears to stay to the place wherever they were. Maybe because she’s not alone and if people saw her crying out of nowhere it will be too suspicious and weird. She can come up with excuses in case someone saw he
