Daniel grappled with conflicting emotions. On the one hand, he hoped that she would remember him, but on the other, he wished she could completely forget everything that had transpired before, never to recollect those memories again.

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Guided by Nicole's directions, Maisie navigated her way to her family's address. She couldn't help but smile at the irony of needing a map to find her own home. Over the past two years, the concept of "home" had slowly faded from her mind.

"We're almost at my house," Maisie informed Daniel. "You don't have to accompany me any further. I can go on my own."

"Alright. I'll head back to the company to take care of some matters."

"Sure, go ahead." Maisie was aware that Daniel worked for the prestigious Quimby Group, a renowned name in this city. Daniel must have a lot of responsibilities there.

With a wave and a smile, she turned to face the aging apartment building.

The neighborhood was in a low-income area, surrounded by shantytowns. The remaining buildings were only three or four stories tall, showing signs of disrepair and appearing on the verge of collapse.

her family's living conditions hadn't been this

she climbed the stairs.

"Mom—"

interrupted her, "Don't just stand there, can't you see? Hurry up! Wash your

hadn't expected her mother to immediately

that she hadn't

The place was in disarray, and the floor wasn't particularly clean. She had to sift through the clutter of pots and pans to find the necessary items and aided Cindy in washing,

you been living the

retorted, "Mom, I

even doing?" Cindy grabbed the knife from her

sound of the knife striking the cutting board resonated like a stab to her heart. It was eerie

she stepped into the house, she wanted

phone, intending to text Daniel to inquire when he would pick

survive without your phone?" Cindy scolded her, intensifying her chopping. The meat and vegetables bore the brunt of each

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