Wu SuYi hummed. She opened the book page by page and in it she dread poems. There wasn't only love poems written by her mother inside the book but also letters she seemed to be writing for her two older brothers. At first her heart sink thinking these letters wouldn't ever be sent to her brothers but perhaps the reason why her mother kept writing the same letter again and again in the next page was to practice for a better letter for her two sons.
She read carefully one of the letter written for JingYi and her eyes caught in each words, "I'm sorry my son," was the first statement her mother wrote.
