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.

outside, he usually invited friends to play

their parents’

to the kitchen, Layla walked towards Eric’s

return for a brief visit. However, it was very clean inside because his room was cleaned almost

inside were almost the

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

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

all Eric’s hard work over the

bitterness and blood and sweat he had

display cabinet

reading all the trophies, she walked to the

a bookshelf

up at the bookshelves,

large part of them were magazines he had photographed

were also some books given to him by

a little tired from standing, so she sat down in

a laptop and

in stark

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