The medical staff told me to rest well, and that there was hope for me to survive, but I knew they were just trying to comfort me.
I forced out a smile and picked up my phone.
There were no notifications. No one asked after me.
I tried to squash down my anguish and unlocked my phone.
Right then, my phone rang. My creditor had finally decided to call.
It was the first time Sully ever called me.
“Yelena, I’m sorry that I took everything from you. I don’t blame you for my parents’ deaths, but I just want to live.”
She sounded really sad, and her voice was soft.
If she did not mind, why would she keep talking about it?
I could not find the strength to argue with her, so I said nothing.
But Sully did not need an answer from me. She coughed a few times and continued, “Your family doesn’t like you and keeps abusing you, but I’m the one who gave you food and toys.
“Whenever I’m at home, I refuse to listen to them badmouth you.
“I’ve already tried my hardest to get along with
