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.

invited friends to play at home, all of

to their parents’ house had

went to the kitchen, Layla walked

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

pushed open the door and saw that the furnishings inside were almost

Layla’s room? Her display cabinet was constructed in accordance with Eric’s

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

all Eric’s hard

bitterness and blood

walked to the display cabinet and looked at each

she walked to the desk by

a bookshelf above

the bookshelves, which were

were magazines he had photographed

were also some books given to him by

was a little tired from standing,

a laptop and

was a bit dated, in stark contrast to the newest laptop next

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