My heart was filled with dissatisfaction and grievances. I couldn’t bear the thought of turning around and arguing with Isabelle about what she said to me. However, it was only recently that my mother and I were able to mend our relationship. I didn’t want to have to go to war with her again.

 

I forced myself to calm down, then turned to Isabelle, and said, “Mom, can you tell me why? If you could just tell me the reason, I can do whatever you want.”

 

“I’m sorry… but I can’t tell you right now.” Isabelle sighed deeply.

me why?” Even though I was heartbroken, I

as an outsider. Every time there was a celebration, it was always me who was left alone in a corner to hear Yvette and the others’ laughter. At that time, I tried hard

me, talking to me, or simply smiling at me. I’ve also drawn some lonely people because their presence would make me feel

responded softly, “I

understand, Mom. I’m really upset about it. You can’t even give me

 

“It’s all my fault!”

determined and did not want to compromise at all. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath before turning

room with my ruined painting as I finished

 

saw me running out of the room with my eyes welling up with tears. However, she reacted to it quickly and flashed

ground. She whispered, “You can see that you’ve lost again, can’t you? Yvonne, you’re

Crystal with all my strength. The sound of the slap, mixed with Crystal’s

is about This Crystal is really crafty. Even my Mom is on her side. I don’t know what she has done to get this opportunity, but I still feel

it be

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