Mrs. Santos: “Layla, I can be regarded as watching you grow up. You are very sensible and obedient. This accident was due to your bad luck, and it was not your intention. I don’t blame you. There is no need to apologize to me anymore. You stay and eat, and I will cook.”

Layla: “Let me help you!”

Mrs. Santos: “No. Your uncle will help me. You rest here. Only a few days had passed since your hospital discharge. You’ve not fully recovered.”

“I’ve recovered. Otherwise, my parents wouldn’t let me go out of the hospital.” Layla replied.

“It’s good… If you are like Eric, I will be even more sad.” Mrs. Santos looked at Layla’s face and said, her heart was completely untied, “Why don’t you watch TV for a while!”

Layla didn’t want to watch TV. So she asked: “Auntie, can I go to Eric’s room for a while?”

“Go!” Mrs. Santos replied.

Eric brought Layla to play before, and Layla knew which room Eric was in.

Apart from Mrs. Santos, Layla was the only one who had entered Eric’s room.

of the opposite s-e-x over

owned real estate outside, he usually invited friends to play

back to their

Santos and Mrs. Santos went to the kitchen,

or two months, Eric would return for a brief visit. However,

door and saw that the furnishings inside were

display cabinet in Layla’s room? Her display cabinet was constructed in

were filled with various trophies, which

Eric’s hard work over

bitterness and blood and sweat he

the display cabinet and looked at each

walked to the desk by

was a bookshelf above

up at the bookshelves, which were

were magazines

some books given to

standing,

a laptop and an ipad

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