C135 Misunderstanding

Zhenzhen sat in the car, tears streaming down her face like a broken string of pearls. She didn't want to go home, nor did she want to see her mom, knowing it would only worry her to see her like this.

Thinking about the photos she had just seen felt like a stab to her heart. She wished she could slap herself for impulsively walking into the lion's den. She knew they were no good