"It hurts... Are you not afraid she will think you are a monster?" Vincent immediately rose to his feet to avoid the second blow from his sister.
"Abi, save me from your rampage-vicious mother." Vincent opened the door to the room next to the stairs and entered it, followed by his sister soon.
Cathy's frowned deeper as she had no idea what she should do or what was going on.
"Never mind them. They always behave like that." Cathy heard a soft, warm voice from her right.
Cathy also felt her hand being held by the older woman making her breathless. Those soft hands... a mother's hand... has she ever felt the touch of a mother's hand? If so, why couldn't she remember it?
"I heard a lot about you from my son. I often forced him to bring you here immediately, so don't scold him." stated the older woman, moving a lock of hair behind her ear gently.
