Chapter ７０

" I hope I'm like you. You can buy anything you want unlike me, still in the hole of poverty!", she said and I can see in her face how hard she try to go on living after being tag as a murderer even she paid it by staying inside the prison for almost seven years. 

Her clothes weren't proper and her hair looks messy. I feel sorry for her. 

"How's your daughter? Is she schooling?", I said while sipping my milk tea. 

Cassandra's face sulks in frustration. I can feel that she's carrying a heavy burden on her shoulders. 

" She's sick. I'm sorry but I didn't want you to worry about me. Kyle died one month ago because of pneumonia and I didn't have a chance to tell them how much I love her and that her mom was innocent. " tears started to roll down her pale cheeks. 

I don't know she had a hard time after we got discharged. I didn't know that many people are more unfortunate than me. 

I hold her shoulders and rub them softly.