"Come on, honey… Your mother isn't as bad as you think. Meet her first then you will know if she is a good woman, honey!" persuaded Mona again. But Qiara kept shaking hEr head until Mona became a little impatient.
Mona carried Qiara's small body forcibly out of the car. Qiara started to cry.
"Qiara ..." a woman's call was heard by Mona and Qiara until they both looked back reflexively.
Qiara's cries stopped when she saw who the woman was calling hEr. The little girl didn't recognize the woman at all.
"She's your mother, honey. She's Helena, your mother!" Mona explained to Qiara.
How could the woman in front of hEr be hEr mother? Her face was completely different, and what is in Qiara's memory, hEr mother is not like that woman.