Rita was eating food that Samara brought for her in her bed. It’s her third bowl of Rice with steamed beef and vegetables but still, she feels like she hasn’t eaten much. Samara who was standing beside her and observing her felt relieved, she was so scared that maybe after reading the letters Rita would be disheartened and try to kill herself again but she was glad to see that Rita isn’t that disheartened and even she started eating. It’s a sign of recovery.
“Nany Samara, you have magic in your hand. I just can’t stop eating it. This so yummy.”, Rita complimented.
“I’m glad that you like it First young madam. Do you want me to bring more?”, Samara asked with a bright smile.
“No … no… no, I’m done”, Rita shook her head while still eating like a hungry kitten. Samara giggled.
“Knock Kno
