Chapter 1267
After hearing all that Harold had to say, Xavia couldn’t help but feel her heart throb. To think that the day of his abandonment would be that heart-wrenching… For that boy to be tossed out into the rain by his once loving mother… If the same had happened to her, would she even be able to regain her footing…?
It was a while later when Xavia finally said, “…Thank you for telling me all that, Teacher. I now believe that I’ve found a way to cheer him up. Um… Do you mind if I borrow your phone?”
Nodding in response, the smiling Harold replied, “Sure. It’s not like an old man like me will be scrolling through my phone in the dead of night anyway. Just make sure to return the phone to me tomorrow.”
“Will do, Teacher,” replied Xavia as she quickly returned to her room…
Once she was in bed again, she quickly located Zivon’s number before typing a text that read, ‘If you’re depressed, get out of that place. There’s no need to pressure yourself too much. Remember, you didn’t do anything

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