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However, this time she was the one who spoke in my
defense.
She aided me in resolving my final concern.
Furthermore, Mrs. White refrained from disclosing my unsavory past to the entire community.
At présent, I am Lola White, unencumbered and free.
No longer are there individuals or circumstances that can restrict or confine me.
I have found contentment.
“Ma’am.”
I bowed with respect to Mrs. White.
“I will forever be grateful for your care in raising me.”
“That’s easy for you to say.”
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Mrs. White regarded me with a cold stare, “You couldn’t even maintain a relationship with Zack, your childhood love. What sort of future awaits you?”
“Enough, just go. Your presence irritates me.”
Mrs. White dismissed me with a wave.
I chose not to elaborate further.
I simply glanced at Rose.
“Mom, I’ll escort Lola out.”
Rose intervened, and Mrs. White’s expression softened, “Return quickly, it’s dinnertime.”
“Understood.”
Rose responded with a smile, guiding me out of the living room.
We walked silently to the garden before coming to a mutual halt.
Our eyes met, and we both shared a smile.
“Sis.” I embraced her gently, “Thank you.”
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As I spoke, Rose simultaneously said softly, “Lola, I
apologize”
Though we didn’t exchange many words, we understood each other’s feelings.
Rose’s apology was likely intended for the Lola from the dream.
My eyes welled up, and Rose also shed tears.
Finally, she grasped my hand firmly, “Lola, this time, you must find true happiness, alright?”
“I will, sis. You as well.”
I plan to repay the White family’s kindness in raising me through Rose in the future. She endured hardship for sixteen years, while I enjoyed her blessings for the same duration. In the dream, I harbored resentment towards her, but now, all past grievances have been resolved.
When Simon brought me to meet his parents, I felt incredibly anxious.
Mrs. Yates had inexplicably become a Buddhist
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devotee a few years ago. In recent times, she would unfailingly visit Puji Temple to offer the first incense of
the year.
“Don’t worry. My mom has become much more compassionate since embracing Buddhism, and my dad always defers to her.” Simon seemed to sense my unease and continuously reassured me throughout our journey.
Yet, as we drew nearer, my nervousness intensified.
“Simon… perhaps another day? I’m frightened.” I tugged at his sleeve and halted, reluctant to proceed. “Lola.” Simon shook his head resignedly, “Mom has already come out to welcome us.”
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