Andrew felt a kind of admiration and suddenly a genuine concern about her fate, which was not associated with the promise given by Murphy. - What will you do now? - he asked. - I do not know - she said, shaking her head so that her tails swayed to the beat of her fancy earrings. - I have these few days trying to come to terms with the death of Murphy. Its quiet but sincere sigh filled the house. He spent the last week as well, asking the same question others as to myself, if they were reconciled to the fact that Murphy will not return.