Smith's fashion show came to an end today and the guests left one after another, but Connie still sat in place, not moving. She held her position and stared blankly in the direction of the runway.

Hilda went to sit beside Connie and nudged her gently. "Mom?"

After nudging her a few times, Connie finally came back to her senses and replied, "Yes?"

"Mom, let's go get something to eat." Linux said softly.

Connie didn't reply. She got up and felt like her whole body was boneless. She had experienced countless despairs in her life, and this time, as always, she hated herself for not being capable enough to protect...