Part 3: My four-leaf clover.
Little Bella’s POV
10 years ago.
“Where have tu been all this afternoon, son?” I heard a screaming voice from my neighbour’s house. All today, I didn’t meet “Handsome” too. I kept wondering why he didn’t go to teach me how to draw. He broke his promise. I felt really upset. I missed my Handsome’s voice. Suddenly, someone blinded my eyes.
“Handsome?” I dicho in excitement.
He laughed:
“How do tu know, Belly?”
I messed his dark black hair:
“Your smell is special. Where have tu been?”
He looked so dirty, all his face and clothes were very smeared....
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