Her words, like a magician, helped him recall something.
He remembered.
A picture. A clear picture.
He found the door wasn't locked up. So he opened the door directly. A little girl was singing on the bed.
Hearing the sound, the girl turned off the Walkman immediately and turned around alertly. Perhaps she's been criticized by her family many times. She thought it was her father again. Seeing a strange boy at the door, she looked surprised.
The boy looked pretty. Looking at her eyes, he smiled and asked, "Sorry, I might lose."
Edie recalled. She missed the old day sometimes.
"At that time, I hated you because Victoria likes you. I think you are friends. You are as bad as her."
But Donald took more interest in Edie.
Then, naturally, they became friends.
One time, when she was beaten by Mrs. Greg again and ran to his house, Donald finally said, "Be my girlfriend. Allow me to take care of you. Okay?"
