“Okay, Eve, I believe you. We’ll go look for her together after the art exhibition is over, all right?”

 

I buried my face in his chest and wept. “Why didn’t she come and see me, Chris? Why is she so heartless? How could a mom be so heartless? All I want is to see her once… Why won’t she just let me see her?”

 

see you cry, Eve. No matter what happens, I’ll be right by your

tears flowed onto his chest. I was certain that I had seen Isabelle, and

was really my mother who had abandoned me and the driver

so running into her on the streets so suddenly caught me off

blankly at the carpet beneath my feet upon arriving at the hotel room that the event host had prepared for us. Christopher sat down beside me when

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