At the same time, Laty has already sat on the bus. She called her mommy to tell her the bus station she would get off.
Seeing Edie's ash gray face, Laty covered her eyes in despair.
Was she really her mother? How could her father put up with this woman?
"Miss Lara, you are late."
She complained to Edie.
"Sorry, dear. I've tried the best. But it is so far. So...."
"My class ended at half five o'clock. It was about a 40-minute drive far away from the school. If it was jammed, it would take one hour and ten minutes at most. If you have to come here for one hour in advance, you won't be late. I've recorded this on your phone. You won't forget it anymore."
"Sorry, dear. I promise that won't happen again."
Edie said in guilty. She was a grown woman with 1.68 in height. She never expected that she would apologize to a little girl one day. She was such a failure.
