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After he left for a long while, Rita still stayed there alone.

Sitting on the sofa, she was distracted and terribly upset.

She could not believe the truth.

Was it a kidding made by God?

But this kidding was so bad that she could not comprehend it. She was hurt so many times.

The autumn wind after rain passed through the hall, which made her shiver.

"It's late now, Rita. It's time to go to bed."

A warm carpet covered her shoulders by Mrs.

Davis slowly.

"Ok." Rita stopped looking at the distant darkness and went to the second floor.

"Dear Rita, please give it to Mr. Wilson." Mrs.

Davis placed a bowl of porridge in front of Rita, explaining, "He has not had any food tonight. I guess he must be hungry now."

Looking at the hot porridge, she pondered.

In the past, she would find an excuse and refuse Mrs. Davis, but this time, she took it.

"Liam, Mrs. Davis cooked..." when Rita opened the door, the room was totally dark. In the moonlight, Liam was lying quietly on the floor.

Was he asleep?

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