"Cheryl, what's wrong?"
"Godmother... Brother Shannon is not here, I'm so lonely, I want to go back."
Cheryl Chew lifted her head, looking at the moon gradually being covered by clouds in the sky.
Just like her mood, also overshadowed by dark clouds.
"Cheryl, has Lincoln gone on a business trip?" Mrs. Shannon comforted her, "Lincoln is busy with work. If you feel lonely, have a servant accompany you. Or bring your colleague home as a guest. Didn't you say you made a friend at school?"
Cheryl Chew gradually squatted down, hugging herself, "Godmother, I'm sorry for making you worry about me..."
She mentioned making friends just to comfort Mrs. Shannon. All along, she had been cherished in the palm of Mrs. Shannon's hand.
Unaware of the hardships of the world, and even more ignorant of the complexities of people's hearts.
It wasn't until she got to school that she realized that among colleagues, there was rarely pure friendship.
