he has already grown up, maybe he's much, much taller than me now, she thought. Could he still recognize me? But why am I still thinking about that boy? And why do I still remember him when I haven't really seen him for a long, long time? Probably because I saved him making me feel that I still need to take good care of him and that I still need to make sure that he is safe and well. Right, probably that's the reason why, Mara finally thought. Afterwards, Mara decided to go back to the sofa and sat. She continued watching TV. She opened the air con so she would feel more comfortable. She looked around the entire living room making her remember her happy childhood life when her parents were still alive. They always took Mara to places that Mara liked to visit. Her parents loved her so much for she was their only child. And they would buy Mara everything that she would