C26 Bye sis plum

There was not a trace of light in her eyes, and there was a hint of worry between her brows. She seemed to have lost a lot of weight. She was wearing a beige tweed jacket, and her hair was tied up in a bun that hung down her back to one side of her chest, which made me feel a little sorry for her. The most unusual thing was that she was holding a child in her arms. It was wrapped in a blanket