Queenerra stared dumbly at the envelope in her hand at this moment. The feeling was erratic. On the one hand she may not need the insurance money anymore, but on the other hand it is the only thing her parents left for her.
Besides that, of course, her compassion for her aunt, who had been taking care of her and giving her life, came to apologize. There was a feeling of disapproval when it came to her parents, but it also crossed Queenerra's heart to forgive Aunt Clara. And those two feelings seemed to collide with each other in Queenerra's heart.
"I wrote the address where I live on the back of the envelope. The police can come anytime to pick me up." She said as she looked at Queenerra, "Take care of yourself son." she said before getting up and leaving Queenerra.
