บท 53: Chapter Fifty-Three:Her Lucky Day Wasn't All That Lucky.

By the time Marisa was done with taking a hot bath, and tidying up about what happened to her outside. She was all smiles and giddy when she remembered the kind woman, who had not only taken her to the main road, but drove her to her house too.

This sort of kindness are only seen in movies, but then she just experienced what it feels like to have a normal interaction with a normal human being ,who didn't grade her based on their level socially.

Judging from Loraine's looks, from head to toes down to the attire she was putting on, she was smelling wealth. She's not the daily woman you would see if you decide to cross the park, or go to work. 

No, she wouldn't want to live in this fucked neighborhood like here, she could still remember the expression on her face when she dropped her home and asked her if this was where she was leaving.