"Ah...?" Molly Lewis opened her cherry lips wide, blinking somewhat confusedly.
"Mother... Molly's mother... Molly's mother..." Molly Lewis's big, dark eyes suddenly dimmed.
She pouted and said, "Grandmother said... Molly's mother went very, very far away and won't come back again. Molly... has always remembered it and kept it here..."
Molly Wellington stretched out her pale, tender hand and pressed it to her heart.
She has always missed her mother, the real mother, who has always been in her heart.
Even though she knows that mother will never appear again, even though she doesn't know what mother looks like... But Molly has never forgotten her mother for even one day.
The reason she likes Skye is because Skye has a scent that's like her mother's.
Although, since birth, her mother has left...
But Molly Lewis can still distinguish that warm, comforting smell, which must be very, very similar to her mother's scent.
