Chapter 154

50-year-old Anderson dug up a body that had long since decayed into a skeleton. Holding the bones, his eyes revealed sadness, regret, guilt, and fear. How could he feel those emotions? It was just a dream. Mayra once thought Anderson liked her. Thinking back now, she was the one he found most disposable. She wasn't even worth mentioning, and she could be easily discarded by him. Compared to his sister, Mayra felt more like a pet he kept by his side. When he wanted to be good to her, he could take the moon down from the sky and give it to her. When he was angry or if she crossed his line, he would mercilessly abandon her. When the orphanage fire took place when she was five years old, Anderson never wanted her in the first place. No matter what, she had to leave Anderson and the Barlow family. … The next morning, Mayra slept in late. She had forgotten to charge her phone, and without an alarm, she slept until noon. She only charged her phone when she woke up, which was exactly