In the classroom, Maya Spencer lazily lay on the desk, motionless, the pain in her body had not diminished in the slightest, but instead, it grew more severe. She felt dizzy and her head was about to explode.
However, the students in the class had already started training, preparing for exams, only her condition was completely out of place.
Ella Turner looked at her worriedly, pulled up a chair, leaned on her desk, and fiddled with her hair asking, "Maya, what's wrong? Not feeling well?"
"Yeah!"
"Has something happened? Can you tell me?" The girl lovingly stroked Maya's little face, wishing she could share her pain.
"Today is my birthday."
"Ah! Birthday! Maya, happy birthday! I'll treat you to lunch outside and we'll have something delicious." Upon hearing it was Maya's birthday, Ella was very excited.
"It's also my mother's death anniversary."
