Henry kept staring at the picture, and for some reason he wanted to help her mother; he had quite a lot at hand but there was a part of him that wants to know how Mira is.
“What about her father?” Henry asked with a bland expression on his face and the woman fell silent. “Please, do answer my questions, if you want me to help you.”
She cleared her throat, he wondered why she wanted to keep the fact a secret and when she raised her head again, he noticed, she was still a young woman.
She probably just reached the age of twenty-four. “I’m a single mother.” She answered calmly, tears blurring her vision. “My baby has never had a father, and all she had ever done is suffered along with me, so please help me Night angel.”
Finally, Henry agreed to help her and they all sat in his office,
