NovelEnglishIn the blink of an eye, it was the next day.
Bonnie was still thinking about what happened last night, so after getting up early and sending the five children to kindergarten,
she had her driver drive to Morgan Mansion.
When the Morgan family was broken up, the house was burned down long ago.
Everyone is very afraid to live in this kind of place will follow the bad luck, so for so many years, the plot of land are delayed to sell.
This is convenient for Bonnie.
She stretched out her plain white soft hand, gently pushed open the iron door in front of her, full of hands instantly covered with
black ash.
"Young grandmother, here are handkerchiefs." The fellow driver hurriedly handed over the clean white handkerchief.
Bonnie smiled and shook her head, "No, it will get dirty even after wiping for a while, let's clean up together when we get out."
The driver thought about it, so he put the handkerchief back.
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But he chose to go ahead and wipe over the areas that Bonnie might touch first.
This way Bonnie won't touch too much dust.
Bonnie smiled gratefully toward the driver and then fell into a deep memory.
This place is filled with too much laughter.
It seems that as soon as she closes her eyes, she can recall all that she experienced here.
Her mother would prepare very delicious snacks after school and then patiently practice the piano with her.
Near dusk, Dad would cback from work and bring himself gifts almost every day.
Sometimes it's a small animal folded from colored cardboard, sometimes it's candy, and sometimes it's a pretty little dress that |
bought on the way to meet a client.
Bonnie has been growing up in such a warm family.
Until -
That accident cup.
This cozy hno longer exists, there is nothing left.
"Young grandmother, why are you crying?" The driver asked with concern from the side.
Bonnie lifted her head and forced back her tears, "Nothing, just suddenly thought of my mom and dad and got emotional."
"Then let's hurry and find something to go out, young grandmother you are still pregnant, you can't keep drowning in pain and
sadness, it's not good for the baby and your own body." The driver persuaded.
Bonnie nodded, and that's when she shot up and started looking.
Because of the fire, almost everything in this house was burned empty.
But Bonnie didn't even look at it and headed straight for her mom's room.
Under the bed in the room, she opened the floor tiles and found a sandwich made of cement inside.
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Inside this, several keys to the family safe are hidden, as well as a thick photo album.
As Bonnie remembers it, her mother used to hold her and tell her that the place where she kept her keys should also hold pictures
of the family.
This way you can remind yourself every tyou go to get the keys, there are still family members around to cherish the company
and think twice before you do anything.
Over the years, Bonnie has done what her mother said.
In her money clip, she has always had a picture of her children, and not long ago, it was replaced with a photo of their family of
eight.
As for the photo album that was stored in the mezzanine of the old house, she knew about it, but never dared to touch it.
Bonnie didn't have the courage to touch.
It is only today, after she is certain of her happiness, that she has the courage to face up to the painful memories of her past.
Thinking, Bonnie bent down to pick up the album and held it tightly in her arms.
"Young grandmother, lethelp you get it, this album has been sitting for so long, it may have becmoldy, | will give it to you
when | am done with it." The driver said.
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