Chapter 92:

“Enough already. Stop!” Korbin’s voice quivered with fear

“What’s got you so scared?” Despite the urgency in his tone, Betty didn’t seem to take the matter seriously

“It’s been years, and those people haven’t shown up again. They’ve probably forgotten all about that little wretch by now.”

Korbin’s reply was laced with anxiety. “It doesn’t matter how much time has passed. We must never talk about it. If we provoke them, it could be the end for our whole family.”

Betty fell silent for a moment before conceding. “You’re right. We shouldn’t talk about it. Besides, Marissa keeps sending us money. Her identity and origins don’t really matter.”

who are you talking

live

but they’re scary. Let’s not talk about them anymore,”

words, she discovered that they had been coerced into adopting her. They didn’t know who had forced them or who

mind. Usually, young children struggle to recall their earliest years. Yet, Marissa’s memories were vivid, etched into her mind due to the daily struggles of that period.

Despite the constant threat of death, her brother clung to a hopeful outlook on life and defiantly battled their harsh fate. He always saved the best portions of food for her, often going hungry or eating only her scraps. When she was too tired to walk, he carried her on his back. At night, when sleep eluded her, he would soothe her with stories. Whenever they were

resolve, “Don’t be afraid. We will survive this war.” She vividly recalled the days of being without a home. Hunger, fear, and the shadow of

behind, but he encouraged her earnestly, arguing that reuniting with her parents was preferable to their nomadic existence. Clinging

take her brother too, but they refused, citing rules. Powerless against their fate, she tearfully bid her brother farewell, insisting he keep his

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