Maliya’s POV
Five years later,
Leo ran to me and grabbed my legs. He was laughing and at the same time about to cry, so I lifted his face. “What's wrong with you?” I squatted before him, dropping the comb I was holding.
He smiled, and then tears rolled down. “You're leaving me again.”
I shook my head. “You will stay with Granny, okay, I have to go to work. You will resume school by next week.” I explained to him. They were on break, and so he wasn't aware of his mother's nature of work until now that I would always leave and return in the evening. “Stay with Granny….” I whispered to him, and he nodded.
I combed my hair, making sure it was long enough to touch my butt, then I grabbed my face cap and had it on. I took the nose mask as well and put it on, then got hold of my working file
