
Kevin stopped his car at a mental hospital. He is seen picking up a pot of blue roses that he bought from the flower shop where Jessica works. It was her mother's favorite flower.
A medical doctor immediately welcomed her arrival there. Kevin chatted with the doctor for a while, then they parted ways and walked in opposite directions.
Kevin halted his steps and stood before the glass that separated him from a woman in hospital clothes.
The man just looked at her blankly, doing nothing. His energy seemed to have drained away. His heart was broken to pieces. Look at the woman in there.
The woman just kept silent while continuing to look straight ahead. Both hands were tied for fear of harming himself. And that woman was none other than Kevin's birth mother.
Mrs Nero suffered a mental breakdown after the death of her husband 5 years ago. The inner pressure, and the overwhelming sense of loss caused her to be mentally disturbed.
With a single deep breath, Kevin opened the door in front of him and walked in to his mother.
"Ma, how are you today? Sorry, I just got to visit my mom again. I brought you Mama's favorite blue rose."
Madam Nero lifted her face and looked at Kevin softly. The woman raised Kevin's hand and held it.
"I was waiting for my husband, he said he would pick you up and invite me to celebrate our wedding anniversary. But why hasn't he come until now."
Kevin tried not to shed his tears. His heart was too sick to see his mother's current state. "Papa is going abroad and will not be returning anytime soon. You better not wait for her anymore."
"I want to meet my husband. Meet me with my husband, meet me with my husband!!"
Suddenly Madame Nero went berserk and threw anything at Kevin, hitting him with a sleeping lamp, and the sharp edges tore through the man's cheekbones.
"I WANT TO MEET MY HUSBAND!! DON'T OBSTRUCT ME. I WANT TO MEET HIM, I WANT TO MEET HIM!!" madam Nero shouted with emotion.
Kevin grabbed the mother into his arms. And Kevin's trying to make it quieter. Kevin rubbed Madam Nero's back in an up-and-down motion, and what he was doing slowly calmed her down.
Moments later, several nurses were seen arriving. One of them injected a sedative into Mrs Nero. And the woman is now sleeping.
"Young Master, your face is hurt. You'd better come with us, let our doctors treat him."
Kevin shakes. "No need, just a minor wound." Kevin got up from the nurse and left.
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"JESSICA, GET YOU OUT!!"
Jessica and Sunny who were eating her lunch were startled by the screams coming from outside the store.
The girl in the pink brucat dress just left her lunch, and ran out to see what was happening.
"Dion, what the fuck are you?!"
Dion approached the girl, and without further ado he slapped Jessica on the cheek very hard. Feeling unaccepted being slapped without knowing his mistake. Jessica slapped a reply on Dion's cheek.
"JESSICA!!" snarled Dion while holding his cheek that had just been slapped by Dion.
"Before MY PATIENCE runs out, you'd better get out of here." Pinta Jessica tries to control her emotions.
"I'm not leaving until you give me an explanation. What have you done to Mirra?" Dion asked for an explanation.
"Oh, so because of your shameless wife?! If you want to know what I've done to her, I force her to kneel and kiss Mom's feet!! You satisfied now?"
"YOU!!" Dion was full of emotion.
PLAKKIS..
Jessica held Dion's hand, when once again she tried to slap him. Jessica threw Dion's hand and left him.
Conscious or not, Dion is now the center of attention of the people around him.
Not wanting to lose her sky-high self-esteem. Dion got into his car immediately. And the car sped off from the flower shop where Jessica worked.
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Which child will be fine when he sees his mother's condition like that. Kevin has made various efforts to make his mother recover, but none of his efforts have been successful.
"Uncle, your face is bleeding. Better treat it or leave a mark."
Kevin's attention was slightly distracted by the appearance of the little girl. The man surnamed Nero smiled faintly. "All right, little girl. I'll treat Uncle later, why are you alone? Where's mommy?"
"I don't have a mother or a father anymore, beautiful sister says they've calmed down in Heaven there. All this time I lived in an orphanage, fortunately there was a beautiful sister who always accompanied me. And I have many friends who love me."
Kevin's heart was filled to hear this little girl's words. Why is fate so unfair to him. He who was 6 years old had to lose both parents, while he was still so in need of affection.
"Son, what's your name?"
"My name is the same as my sister Jessica's. I called her pretty sister because our names were the same."
"Jessica?" The little girl named Jessica nodded.
"He was there." Kevin followed the direction of the little girl. "Beautiful sister is handing out flowers and candy to disadvantaged children like me."
Kevin got up from his seat and looked at the girl from a distance. Jessica looks like an angel in a knee-length white dress. He has a big heart and a very high sense of care for others.
"Uncle, how about we go over there and see the beautiful sister." The little girl's proposal.
The little girl grabbed Kevin by the hand and brought him over to Jessica. The little girl's distinctive laughter immediately clustered within Jessica's hearing.
"Darling, where have you been? Brother's been looking for you. Home moms can get mad if we don't get back soon."
"Beauty sister, this Uncle's face is hurt and you need to treat it." Jessica raised her face and her eyes widened to see the man's face covered in blood.
"Mr Nero, you're hurt!!"
"You're beautiful, you treat this uncle first. I'll play with the other guys." Jessica nodded.
"We'll just treat your face there." Jessica pointed at a garden chair facing the fountain.
Kevin looked at Jessica for a moment and then nodded. "All right."
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A bandage that had fused with the plaster firmly stuck to Kevin's injured cheek. The fresh blood that was poking out on the surface of his bandage proved that the wound was still very new.
"How can you get hurt and keep the wound open? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to follow you, it's just that a wound like this shouldn't be left open for too long."
"I don't know how to treat it. Since every time I get hurt no one can treat it, so I always let it."
"What about your mother, or maybe your partner?"
"My mom is sick, and she can't possibly do it. And I don't have a partner."
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to"
"Forget it, we'd better get those kids home now. And then accompany me to dinner. And I don't accept rejection!!"
Jessica chuckles. "It looks like you're a coercive person, but fine I'll accompany you. And can we leave now? Those kids can get in trouble if they don't come back on time,"
"certain."
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Seriate.