Luca's POV
I narrowed my eyes at her, as I took the bite from the fork. Mara sighed before she began, "I don't remember a whole lot, probably because of the adrenaline, but I was eight or nine years old", she said, holding the fork up for me with food on it. I took the bite and placed my hand on Mara's thigh for contact. "I was walking home from the market one evening. I had saved like $2 in change from cleaning around the house, and had bought a bunch of twenty-five cent packs of ramen noodles. I did that once a week, save what I could during the week and then go buy whatever I could afford that would last about a week", she explained, breaking my heart.
Fucking nine-years old and having to find a way to f*****g eat. What the hell has she actually been through? "So, on my way home, I wo
