Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

“Mommy.” Natalie arrived at the kindergarten an hour later.

Her two kids were at the entrance, chatting with Joe.

Natalie honked to indicate that she had arrived.

At once, Connor’s eyes lit up when he heard the car honk. He quickly pulled Sharon up. “Mommy’s here.”

“Mommy.” Sharon broke away from Connor and dashed toward Natalie with Connor and Joe in tow.

“Mrs. Smith.” Joe called out shyly.

Natalie smiled. “Joe.”

“Mrs. Smith, this is for you.” Joe took a box out from his school bag.

Natalie bent down and accepted the box with both hands. “What is this?” she asked gently.

“These are cookies baked by my mom.”

in surprise. “Why are

me to. It’s to thank you for taking good care of my sister.”

smiled in response. “Okay. Thank you, Joe. Tell your

visiting Alice in prison some time ago. It was so that the staff members there would take good care

much – just a simple helping hand whenever Alice was bullied so that she wouldn’t get beaten

was probably a token of appreciation from Lucinda for

box of cookies as she ushered the three children into the

she sent Joe back, the sun had already set. Natalie arrived at

Mrs. Wilson, the three of them washed up and went

evidence that would be provided at Thompson Group tomorrow,

wee hours when she finally fell

was seated in the backseat of a car in a beautiful dress and playing with a cute teddy bear. Meanwhile, her mother was seated in the front passenger’s seat

on the other end of the phone, nor what was being said. However, her mother suddenly got into a heated argument. The next thing she knew, the color drained from her mother’s face, and she stepped on

shock of her life when she turned around and saw a man and a woman in a bloody mess behind the

bolted upright. Her face was pale, and her whole

gasped for air in an attempt to calm herself