Stela nodded and then took her to a cafe next to the hotel.
It seemed that this was the first time for the boy's mother to come to a cafe and she looked uneasy. "Miss, I may not be able to afford anything here."
"Take it easy. It's my treat. Although I’m also not as rich as before, I still can afford the coffee," Stela said softly. "What do you want to talk to me about?"
Without saying anything, the boy's mother began to sob. Tears dropped out of her eyes and fell on her rough hands.
After several seconds, she held back her tears and said, "Miss, could you please do me a favor? I know that we've just met and I shouldn't have asked you for help, but I have no choice..."
"Don't cry. Tell me what happened," Stela said with concern.
"I got advanced cancer," the boy's mother forced a smil
