C123 You Are Not like Them

"You …" She thought for a moment. "You're not like them."

"What do you mean?"

"They are my family, and as long as we are alive, I will never lose them." Just like his mother, although she was still brooding over the past, she still cared about him.

"What about me?"

"You …" "I've always been afraid," she mused. "Some beautiful things are foam, and a light touch can break them..