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 of which were outside his real

who could be brought back to their parents’ house

Santos went to the kitchen, Layla walked towards

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

inside were almost

display cabinet in Layla’s room? Her display

which were filled with various trophies, which were

were all Eric’s hard work

knew how much bitterness

display cabinet and

walked to

a bookshelf

at the bookshelves, which were

of them were magazines he

also some books given to

standing, so

was a laptop and an ipad

dated, in stark contrast to

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