“Elena, that’s enough. Don’t be like that with your sister,” Mira interjected. Her expression softened again. “Bella, I’m sorry if you’re still upset about the food I gave you. From now on, I’ll have the chef prepare healthy meals for you. And as for the cell phone, didn’t we already talk about this before? When you’re on your phone, you lose track of time, so Dad didn’t give you one, Bella. Did you forget that?”
I let out a sharp exhale. If I hadn’t remembered my purpose, I might have already left Bella’s body. How can someone not have a cell phone in this modern age? Even though Bella is overweight, at her age she’d definitely love to use a phone and scroll through social media, right? But what’s this? This is absolutely crazy!
I’ll go crazy myself if I have to live under the same roo
