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2024-10-29 19:42:56Chapter 29
The girl lying in the streets is coughing vigorously. Some people did not mind her, lying down on the cold concrete.
Some gave him bread. Both warm and cold. Newly-baked, and leftovers.
She ate all of it and laid her wounded body in the concrete. She tried with all her might to make herself comfortable but to no avail. Every part of her aches and she cringes and wails every time she moves her body.
"These tastes okay."
A middle-aged lady motioned to his son and the child walked near her. He stopped and bowed down to her.
Mother and child's POV:
"Mom, that girl looks pitiful. Shouldn't we do something to help her?" He said, holding his mother's arms endearingly, massaging her fingers.
"Of course, my dear son. But you only got some cookies now, and I have some money. What should we give her now, that we can see that she cannot walk on her own?" The mother got hold of some of her money and counted it in front of
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