- 5.
I called my mom.
It had been a while, but she picked up right
away.
I started crying.
I didn’t say anything to her before I died.
I didn’t want her to get hurt this time.
“…Just come home,” she said.
Her voice was shaking.
I got on the plane to Shanghai.
Before I got on, I saw that Brittany had
posted.
[I’m sorry, everyone, I need to take a break.
What happened made me feel bad. Violet
Lewis is someone that I respect. I want to
take a break to get better.]
My agent reposted.
[Give Brittany time to write. Next month, she’ll
host a fan event in Shanghai!]
They wanted to promote her.
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I sighed and turned off my phone.
When I got off the plane, my mom was there
with a chauffeur and a Rolls–Royce.
She had heard everything and was getting
lawyers.
“We’re going to get to the bottom of this,”
she said. “Nobody hurts my baby.”
I hugged my mom.
She was holding me tight.
“Don’t worry,” I said. “They’ll get what’s
coming to them.”
