Chapter 25: Opening School Gift (2)
Her sensitivity to pain is higher than average, and her skin is the kind that doesn’t tan, always getting hurt from bumps and bruises, which caused her a lot of suffering growing up.
But the pain in her wrist is nowhere near the disappointment in her heart.
Mia Ginger bowed her head and walked over, picked up the phone, and softly said, "Hello."
"Mia Ginger?"
Two words, clear and polite, easily associating with that person.
Mia Ginger was momentarily lost in thought, then a voice came from the other side, "I’m Koa Jackson."
"I know." Mia Ginger pressed her lips together, gripping the phone tightly, trying to ignore the complex gazes directed at her.
"Hmm." Koa Jackson seemed to think for a moment, "Did Uncle Ginger tell you about staying at Cloudy Capital over the weekend?"