After countless times, she had grown calloused.
Why hadn't her heart, the one he loved, hardened like iron after being hurt countless times?
Bang. She fiercely kicked the car, leaving a substantial dent in the body. The force was so strong that her foot went numb, and blood oozed from the wound on her toe caused by the shoe clamp...
...
Just a piece of broken rock...
In the sunlight, the little lamb-shaped jade glistened with a bright luster.
Anna Jadwin pursed her lips, thinking about how the Baileys had no shortage of jewelry, so this kind of rock easily found at a temple stall was nothing special.
He could tell just by holding it that it was a cheap craft, not even worth collecting...
Did Wayne Bailey feel that he had been treated cheaply?
Anna Jadwin felt very frustrated. She had knelt for an afternoon to get it consecrated. Did that not count as sincerity?
