The room was quiet.
If not for the light fragrance left on the pillow, it would seem that no one had come here before and that Susana was alone.
Susana slowly turned around and reached out to the sunken part of the sheet where Marlon had just slept. She then slowly clasped her two palms together.
It looked like she was holding him.
Gradually, Susana's palms got cooler, and the sadness in her heart began to spread throughout her body.
Memories flooded over her head like a tide, and she drowned in the memory of the past again.
Susana had a happy childhood.
Her family was not that rich, but it was good enough to give her a carefree and happy life.
Susana's father, Eric Bard, used to be a senior executive of a big company, and Kamila worked in the finance department of the same company. After Susana was born, Kamila was afraid that she could not take good care of Susana, so she hired a nanny.
