Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

The black exhaust fumes from the car made Bonnie cough and teared up.

At the same time, desperation and dazedness took over her.

She wondered what had happened to her eldest son.

It was so stranger that everybody kept silent about this kid as if he were a prohibited taboo.

Bonnie froze there for quite a while before she finally came back to her senses.

She wiped the tears from her face and got herself collected. Then she walked back to her own car.

"Mommy, where have you been?" Erika inclined to her like a koala bear. She put her arms around Bonnie's neck and hung on it.

"It's okay. I felt like going to the bathroom just now, so I left for a while." Bonnie said.

Erika nodded and let go of Bonnie. Then she returned to her own seat.

She felt a bit unhappy.

When she hugged Bonnie just now, she wanted a cheese stick.

left, but she didn't feel

given the cheese

felt a bit angry. She swore she would find this little boar who stole snacks from their

consumed in the grief of not hearing

babies

been in a huff, couldn't

that Bonnie took them to eat Thai food. Now she knew her mommy still

unfastened the seat belt and was about to

them. She stretched out her hand with a stern face, "Give it

looked at each other in

bank card, give it to me now! I need to return it to someone." Bonnie patiently explained and didn't lose

the three kids looked quite determined. "We gave it back to you last night, and you put it in the drawer by the

for a while and

and we thought it would be too dangerous to take the bank card there. Also, we would get criticized by the teacher if

was gentle and

believed in what

However...

take the bank card, Bonnie