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.

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

their parents’ house had a particularly

Santos went to the kitchen, Layla walked

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

pushed open the door and saw that the furnishings inside were

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

several display cabinets in Eric’s room, which were filled with various trophies, which were very spectacular at first

all Eric’s hard

much bitterness and blood and sweat

walked to the display cabinet and looked at each

she walked to the

a bookshelf

looked up at the bookshelves, which

were magazines

also some books given

a little tired from standing, so she sat

a laptop and an ipad on the

bit dated, in stark contrast to the newest laptop

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