“Donti, don’t you go running out by yourself again these days.” Adella said in the pitch-black room, “How am I going to answer to your brother if something happens to you?”
“Don’t worry, I won’t do it again,” Donti promised.
Recently, he had gotten increasingly trustful of Adella because she continued caring for him even though she had the opportunity to leave him behind.
As he was running a high fever several days ago, Adella could have just taken the money and left, but she did not do that.
While he was sleeping, there would always be a fresh and cool towel wiping his face and armpits to keep his temperature down. Donti even heard a gentle singing voice that felt like a warm ocean and reminded him of a child being held in its mother’s arms.
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