(Judy POV)
As a mother, I can look at the hurt and pain in the eyes of my daughter. I know she really wants to study, but I also want to go for one other reason on earth…To find her father. Cynthia was a sensitive child from the first day. I cared for her so much and tried to give everything to her. I can read her face like an open book. Although she really liked to keep all her problems in her heart still, I am her mother and knew her from the start.
Whenever she saw any child with her parents… playing, laughing, and all that, sadness filled her eyes. She tried her best to hide it from me but I can see that in her eyes. No matter how much she tried to hide it from me, but I know how she feels about it. She tried to ask me about her father and the reason behind our broken relationship,
