She has no one to miss, because that person is not worthy. She has no one to love, because that person does not love her.
She only has rights, only status, and only the envy of others, but, in fact, she has nothing.
After she left, a person walked out from the corner next to her. She was extremely thin, and there was not even a ounce of flesh on her whole body. Only her protruding bones were particularly obvious.
And her hair is almost bald, black, but with a lot of gray.
She had just finished working, but she still held a face in her hand, where she ate the most and was the most filling.
"Auntie, what's wrong with you? Are you crying?" Lotte stepped forward, squatted on the ground, and looked through the small door at the gray-haired woman inside. She heard everything and saw everything, but
, I could only stand there, but there was nothing I could do to help.
All she can do is...
She lowered her head and looked at the bread in her hands. There was only so much she could do.
"Lotte," Fianna turned her head, with two obvious tears on her pale face. Lotte guessed correctly. Although she did not cry in front of the Queen Mother, she cried on her own, and...
Crying very sadly.
"Auntie, this is for you to eat," Lotte put her hand in. There was only a small gap in the small door, which was only enough to stretch out one of her hands.
The bread in her hand was very white, but also very hard, but it was their only food. She knew that this was what Little Lotte wanted to bring back to her when she was hungry.
"Lotte," Fianna held Lotte's hand tightly. Her eyelashes were already wet. Through her tearful eyes, she kept looking at Lotte's haggard but still extremely beautiful face. She had no hair.
She was wearing only the worst slave clothes, gray and white clothes, the original color of which could no longer be seen clearly, and there were also large and small wounds on her hands.
However, she is still a very beautiful little girl, especially her eyes, which are like the best green emeralds. However, the more beautiful she is, the more worried she feels. Beauty is not a good thing for a slave.
What is a good thing, or even a very bad thing, in this human palace, the slaves here are all low-level and cannot be regarded as human beings.
They live without dignity, without themselves, and without even any freedom.
"Auntie, what's wrong? Isn't it delicious?" Lotte looked at Fianna strangely. She just brought this one and it didn't last long. She just ate the other one, so there was still one left to take.
Come and feed her.
"Auntie," Lotte called again, but Fianna just held Lotte's hand tightly.
"Lotte, listen to your aunt and leave here. You must leave here. Her tears fell down from the corners of her eyes. That woman is crazy. If she is really crazy, she can't stay here and can't be seen by others.
"You, if, they find you, I don't know what will be waiting for you," this little girl is really so beautiful, her appearance is definitely unique here.
But she was still just a child, and these people in the palace were all greedy. They didn't even let her Andy go. She really didn't know if they would let her go.
At that time, her Andy was just a child, only three years old.
Lotte nodded vigorously. She would leave. She would really leave. However, she also wanted to take Fianna with her. Here, she was the only one who treated her best and would teach her the language here.
There are many things about her that only she will care about. Moreover, she will also save the few meals she has and eat them with her.
"Auntie," Lotte sniffed. She just felt that the woman in front of her was very pitiful. The child she had been waiting for was dead. Was all her hope shattered?
This poor woman has been alone for nearly thirty years. She has been locked up here alone. It is common to be hungry. It is normal to be exposed to wind and rain. However, she still perseveres like this just because she wants to
I met the son who had been missing for nearly thirty years, but now the woman said that her child had fallen into the sea when he was three years old.
I don't know if he can be as lucky as her. Even if his life is not very good now, as long as he lives, he will meet one day.
"Lotte, I believe Andy will come back to me. My son is an angel. I have a hunch that he is not dead, really not. So, I have to wait for him. I can't let myself fall first."
The bread she was biting had no taste, but it was something that could keep her from going hungry.
Lotte withdrew her hand and just sat outside, keeping her company quietly. The sun filtered through the leaves above her head and fell on her body. She didn't know why, but she felt an indescribable coldness.
She never knew that there would be so much pain and pain in this world.
In the past few months, she had tasted all the ups and downs, but she was still very grateful to God, because she had suffered a lot, but she still had life.
One day when she leaves, she can still go home and see her family and her brother again.
They loved her so much, and she loved them back.
It would be better if Auntie could be taken away. She couldn't bear to see such a lonely person suffering here. If she left, would she often be hungry in the future?
Someone chats with her.
"Lotte," Fianna looked at Lotte's trembling eyelashes from time to time, as well as the pain and pain in her eyes. She understood, she understood everything.
"Lotte, don't worry Auntie, Auntie has been here for almost thirty years. I believe Auntie, all the suffering can be passed. Now it's just the suffering the world has given you. As long as you can be strong, as long as you can
Go over there. Everything will be fine."
Lotte stood up and got closer to Fianna. Fianna stretched out her hand and gently rubbed the top of Lotte's head which was almost hairless. Little Lotte must have been very beautiful before, but now
but it is..
However, she is a strong child, and she believes that she can definitely leave here, because she is still young, really still very young, just like a teenager. Staying here forever will only make her
Her suffering will only make her bury her life here.
And she doesn't have to worry about her. She really doesn't need it. As long as she can leave, she will help her leave if possible. Although she really has no way now, she will definitely find a way.
of..
Lotte sat on the ground, holding her hands tightly. Fianna's hand was always on her head, giving her a warm feeling, as if it was her mother.