Chapter 70 Responsibility

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• 'Put the vase of flower on the window sill'
• Hailey dragged her feet on the ground, walking to the window sill to put the vase of flower she held on it. Her few days here has been unexciting, unpleasant. She'd resume as early as 8am and leave to the room assigned to her once it's night. She had requested for a room as she had no intention at all to go home to meet a coward of a mother. Funny enough, all the few days she already spent here, her mother hasn't for once cone here to look for her or check if she was doing alright. And it would be for the obvious reason. She doesn't want to be talked about or seem with her mate of a murderer or her daughter who pleaded for the Queen to spare his life for a month. The reality was overall disheartening, displeasing.