"Two years ago, I wanted her to get out and about more. I tried many different approaches, but nothing worked. Finally, I told her I wanted to go home, and without hesitation, my sister agreed. She gritted her teeth and made her first and only trip abroad just to see me."
Eve Thompson said with a smile, "My sister was so gentle and kind, her presence always felt like a warm breeze. She wouldn't even harm an ant, despite all the cruelty the world dealt her. She still faced it with kindness."
She looked ahead, "My sister died for me, but I believe that if she had to choose again, she would make the same choice because she was just that kind of person... too naive..."
Eve Thompson sighed.
Too naive.
Fearing that Eve would fall into sadness, Violet Taylor changed the subject playfully, "Where's Carlos Charlie?"
Right after her question, Carlos Charlie popped his head out of Eve's pocket, "Godmother, I'm right here~"
