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.

Eric hardly ever invited people of the opposite s-e-x over to the house.

he owned real estate outside, he usually invited friends to play at

to their parents’ house had

Mr. Santos and Mrs. Santos went to the kitchen, Layla walked towards

would return for a brief visit. However, it was very clean inside

were almost the same as those she had seen a

room? Her display cabinet was

display cabinets in Eric’s room, which were filled with various

all Eric’s hard work

he himself knew how much bitterness and blood

cabinet and looked at

walked to the desk by

was a bookshelf

looked up at the bookshelves, which were

part of them were

some books given to

standing, so she sat down

laptop and an ipad

bit dated, in stark

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