Angela lives in the side area of this town. Her home was small but beautiful. She had a little garden filled with herbs and flowers.
It was well taken care of. She lived alone and I didn't see her family.
"If you're wondering where my family is, I was already an orphan when I hit my teenage years. And my husband died in the war years ago." She said that she could read my mind.
While having no family that cares for her, Angela must be so close with Conrad's mother and Kara's father. They were in a med team together for years and I couldn't phantom how she could bear witnessing the entire murder of her close friends in just a short time.
She was stronger than her appearance.
"Your home is beautiful." I Like to talk about the reality rather than mingle in the past.
"Thanks for that." She handed me a cup of coffee and the smell was really great.
"When will your mother's friend come?" I sip the coffee and it tastes good like the smell.
