Ronald asked his mate for a new cigarette and requested for him to light it. He took a long whiff and huffed out a thick cloud of white smoke. There was a brief silence in the room.
"What did she say?" he mumbled after a while.
Bronson looked at him and replied in his signature lazy voice, "She said that she only came back with one goal, and that was to find you,"
Ronald didn't reply to that. A mix of emotions surfaced on his face.
Bronson smelled something good wafting from the kitchen. He shut his eyes to relish in the pleasant aroma. "After the orphanage was engulfed in flames, she injured her leg and was sent to the hospital. After that, she got adopted, changed her name and moved abroad," he said flatly.
"And as for why she hasn't contacted you in so long, she'll explain everyth
