Chapter 43

Allison’s been on the receiving end of Penelope’s fists since she was a tyke.

She’s always been a top student, but Penelope would tear her high–scoring test papers into shreds every single time.

There was even this one time Grace sewed Allison a pink skirt, and Penelope chucked it into the trash at first sight, snarling, “Only trash should wear

clothes from the garbage”

Allison was trembling all over, her rage towards Penelope and her surrender to fate made it hard for her to breathe.

we could’ve survived. You’ve got to keep going to school and

“Mom, you’ll get better; we’ll find a kidney donor, and I’ll find a way to get you

live here because of the Flanagan family’s help. Allie.” She called Allison by her nickname,

tight, but

Nighttime had arrived.

passed by the nurse’s station, and a blushing nurse

smiled, “Yes.”

sitting forlornly on a chair outside the patient’s room. He walked

looked up, her eyes moist and red.

felt a pang in his

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