"Please come back when you have your priorities straight and do not have the stench of filth all over yourself. No matter how much you wash, your essence of a low-born would not change and people like you are not welcomed here" Rao had no idea what they were talking about but he wanted to help Milli feel better.
He saw her and another child with her, their hands clasped into each other tightly. Rao felt his chest tighten at the gesture and wanted to turn back but he could not. He had to face this reality right now.
"She has a rough road in front of her. That kid with her, he is likely someone from the lower words" he was? But he looked so ordinary? He looked like Rao and Mark and Milli and did not deserve to be treated like this? But he had been and he would be again. This was the kind of world they were in after all.