Two Eyes Cenote Silence is a virtue so they say

Safiya watched with no judgement. But she saw the hasty retreat of a blurry pup like her and she added that insult to her mental map.  How dare she be treated this way. Blurry eyes went to the gisnt in the doorway and she stared at it with bright eyes not a trace of any fear or apprehension. She knew who it was faintly. This was father. Protector. But she feared nothing and noone.