It was only a matter of time before she would be found, but Guo Guo couldn't understand why she needed to run away. Walking on the street, she didn't have much money, and her stomach was very hungry.
For the first time, she became a beggar. Her impression of hunger still lingered from childhood, so long ago she couldn't remember. After being picked up by her grandfather, although life was bitter, she never went hungry. Grandpa always had a way to get her food and a bed to sleep in, unlike now, when she was so pitiful.
Guo Guo squatted at the entrance of a shopping mall. She missed her grandpa very much and wanted to cry. She felt like she had nowhere to go. If she went back to that garage, she didn't know if she would be scolded, because of that little boy who died, because he died because of her, they would surely hate her.
Her stomach growled again, so loud that even she could hear it; probably others could hear it too!
