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Valerie stared blankly at Wilma.
Wilma carefully took hold of her thin and withered hand.
When I was young, I was also very well–behaved, and I was the eldest sister in the family!
So I had delicious food, all for my younger brother and sister. I also had to earn their school fees and buy them nice clothes.
As Wilma was speaking, her eyes turned red. She had a slight nasal tone as she told Valerie her story.
She didn’t think Valerie couldn’t understand because she knew.
Valerie was just her younger self.
When I was young, I always worked hard for the family and took care of her younger siblings. However, everything I had was cheap.
When I finally suggested moving out to live on my own, they cursed at me, you know… him, they cursed at me.
“They said I was not human, they said I had no conscience!”
Wilma choked up, tightly gripping Valerie’s hand, her yellowed and calloused fingers caressing Valerie’s skin.
It made people feel a tingling sensation that sent shivers down their spine.
Valerie’s heart felt sour as she listened. She reached out and held Wilma’s hand, while gently patting her back with her other hand.
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Wilma wiped away the tears from her eyes, feeling a little embarrassed by her own behavior.
“I won’t say anymore. I’m now living alone and doing well.”
Valerie’s heart skipped a beat, her tone rose, and she sounded a bit excited.
“Where are those people? Do you still keep in touch with the family?”
Wilma shook her head.
“When I came out, I no longer contacted the family.”
Valerie’s heart was pounding crazily.
She felt a strong sense of hope and a great motivation.
Her breathing was a little rapid.
This was exciting.
Her eyes were shining brightly as she looked at Wilma, like the sparkling straw in the mud.
She tightly clenched, firmly remembering Wilma’s words, constantly motivating herself.
Ah, those times… Everyone was like this.
“But Wilma was also very brave… At that time, it was really tough for
a girl to come out and live on her own!”
“Tsk… Well, at least it was her home. Not contacting at all?”
Are you deliberately looking for trouble, upstairs?
Oh? Are we going to start fighting now?
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“Isn’t this a script? I feel so awkward.”
Internet users have their own set of arguments when it comes to
Wilma’s story.
But only Wilma knew.
Valerie was not happy at home either.
In those eyes, there were too many shattered emotions.
Being too sensible made her see her past self.
She felt sorry.
If the materials for making bread were prepared before, it was for social courtesy.
So after seeing Valerie again that day, she really wanted to sincerely make it up to this little girl.
“You were still young then; you should have done what you wanted to do. They all said you were very sensible, but not me. Sensible children don’t get to have candy.”
While speaking, he stood up and returned to the stove, turning on the gas stove to prepare the meal.
Valerie followed Wilma’s footsteps and came to her side.
Wilma had white hair and stood straight with her back.
It seemed as if speaking to the secular world.
She had no fear.
Valerie’s sparkling big eyes made her whole person more vibrant.
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Today is Sunday.
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Derek was at home, doing his homework while watching a live stream.
After Valerie widened her eyes, she dropped the pen in her hand and stared unblinkingly at Valerie, who finally showed a hint of liveliness.
His thumb tapped her face.
A little love floated out from the tip of his thumb.
Derek opened the door to a new world, and for the following time, his fingers were constantly poking hearts on Valerie’s cheek.
Derek answered nonchalantly, his hands never stopping their
This kind of butler, Derek, still felt a bit novel.
“Sir, Ms. Horton was in the same class as you. How did you perceive her?”
The butler was a little curious.
The atmosphere between Valerie and Wilma gradually improved, and the two of them harmoniously had a lunch together.
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