You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

“I don't mind. You don't have to tell me, it's your privacy, and don't worry, I won't tell anyone else. Not even Juanita." Joyce smiled lightly, then her face sank again, "I just thought about the way Charlotte uncovered the white cloth on Rodney. Hey, just how could someone die like that for no reason? I also saw him in Riveria Haze this afternoon. Somehow, although I only met him twice, and I barely knew him, his sudden death made me feel so hard in my heart. I just could not calm down."

She raised her head slightly and looked into the hazy yellow streetlight, and surprisingly her eyes were slightly moist. Was it because she had no relatives? Or did Charlotte's words also touch her deeply?

Charlotte cried on Rodney's body, “I grew up without any family, and I grew up alone for over 20 years! It was so hard for me to finally find my own family.”

A newly found family was lost again.

And she did not even know where or who her relatives were. Although she had not fantasized about her relatives for a long time, at this time she indeed felt a sense of loss. She was envious that Charlotte could find her family.

If she had such a mother, such a grandfather, and such a happy family, how good it would be.

loved one. What's wrong with her? Could it be that she had become more and more sensitive and sad

think Rodney's death is a bit fishy." Karl changed the subject

up sharply, "Really? Why didn't you point

very special, if I do not have definite evidence, the police can not intervene in the case. It will

Heath falling with his

simulated the path of the fall and felt that Rodney fell with a low center of gravity. He should be crouching down at the time and he fell backward. That's why the back of his head hit the stairs in that

crouching, how can a person fall backward when their center of gravity is already low and only more stable?" Joyce

wrong. The military shouldn't be amateurs at such searches. At least if there was someone at home, they should

reminded me of Stephanie's