Mandy watched her cell phone with the screen turned off, and the reflection of it showed her teary eyes. Not knowing what to do, she put her cell phone aside, sat on the bed in her room, hugging her legs, and stared into the void.
Remembering when was the last time Master Greenwood had shown him affection when he had stopped sleeping so much and focused on his training to protect himself...
'It all started when Mom passed away... Or... even before that?'
<<<<<<<<<< Flashback >>>>>>>>>>
A seven-year-old girl was curled up in a bed hanging in the garden, between two trees, enjoying the natural air and the shade offered by nature. Not forgetting the drool in her mouth, which was running down her pillow and wetting her cheek.
A boy about twelve years old came up to her and pinched her drool-free cheek... "Mandy, Mom and Dad are calling you, sleeping kiddo..."
