CHAPTER 11: FATEFUL, HATEFUL

Sally and her mom sat in silence. They've shared meals during breakfast, her mom will go out to clean other's houses, she'll be back later this afternoon. In the end, she will be left with a paper and a pen. "What am I going to do with this?" Sally asked with raised eyebrows. Her mom looked at her and suddenly avoided her gaze. She bit her lip that she didn't know what to do with her. "Well, you can draw what you liked, you know, the things that you want to express." "What? You promise...