Ms. Camille's face did not move, but she folded her arms and clenched them very tightly.

"What about psychiatric testing?"

The doctor sighed and looked at the very little girl next door.

"In my assessment, your daughter is very sensible, very sensible, she knows exactly what she should and should not do, and she is very clear cognitively......"

As soon as these words came out, anyone could understand what they meant, and Ms. Camille couldn't help but let out a long breath.

"And what are your results?"

The doctor said calmly: "All the tests that can be done have been done, except for taking medicine and continuing to observe, I can't give too good advice, if anything else has happened recently, try to go to the hospital in time to continue the examination." ”

"Hmm."

Ms. Camille suddenly got up and looked at her daughter inside: "I understand. ”

However, Ms. Camille appeared to accept the doctor's results, but took all the test data and related medications and reports, such as sedatives and other common medications.

She immediately took Bellamy directly to the Pluto Church.

"Mom, you're going to Pruto Church?" Bellamy, who was obediently sitting in the back seat, looked at the mother next to him,

Under her short blond hair, her eyes blinked, and there was no pain from the puncture at all, just a smile of anticipation, crisp and crisp.

"You're going to Father York?"

She heard the address her mother had told the driver.

Ms. Camille, who was in the driver's seat, reached out and stroked her smiling daughter, although there was a smile on her face, the guilt in her heart deepened.

"Yes, my mother told Father York that she would bring her over next time, didn't you say that you like Father York very much?"

"Uh-huh!" Bellamy nodded heavily, and a majestic figure appeared in his small brain, even if he was very busy, but he was playing with her from time to time.

"Because he's been so good to me!!"

"It does ......"

Madame Camille agrees with this, and it is because of this that she takes Bellamy to him.

Otherwise, even if she knew some unknown things, but she didn't see them with her own eyes, she actually didn't believe it very much, and she was afraid that someone would deceive her, after all, she had heard a lot of tragic things......

Ms. Camille felt that her ideas were conflicting, and she subconsciously turned her head to look out the car window, looking at the passers-by walking on the street, hurrying, and sighed in her heart.

She really didn't know what to do at the moment, so she could only hope in Father York.

If it was really what she imagined, she also trusted Father York's judgment.

At this time, what Madame Camille did not know was that Bellamy glanced at her secretly, but her little face showed a determination that is rarely seen in a child.

“mom！”

"Huh?"

Ms. Camille hurriedly turned around, and a smile suddenly changed to a smile on her face.

"I'll be fine!" Bellamy suddenly grabbed her mother's big hand and said crisply.

Ms. Camille was stunned, then smiled softly and took her daughter's hand.

"Well, you'll be fine."

"It's going to be fine! I'm sure I can! Isn't that already about to change? ”

At the intersection where Ms. Camille's car passed, a girl with a shriveled backpack, a clean but very wrinkled hoodie, faded denim, and some torn shoes walked by, cheering herself up.

She walked all the way, but her calm face was full of thoughts.

"You can! Lise Murray, you've never been a stupid person, on the contrary, you're still a smart person who can definitely change your trajectory. ”

This made passers-by look sideways, but after arguing with her friend just yesterday, and having just talked to her mother lying in the pit from the Nas cemetery, Lise Murray, who had come all the way here, didn't think so, she just kept chattering until she came to a building.

"Didn't you already decide that you wanted to enter another world? That's why you'll find Iva and get a place to enroll. ”

Lise Murray pursed her lips and stared at the tall building in front of her, remembering the priest who had helped her.

Looking back on her own life, all the people she knew were full of resentment, living just to survive, and only the priest let her know that there was another kind of person, and she longed to enter this better world, to have this leisure.

She still remembered the words left by the majestic back: "Child, if you still need help, you can come to Pluto Church to find me." ”

Remembering what the other party had done, Lise Murray rubbed her face vigorously, smoothed out the sweat caused by running over, gasped for breath, and continued to chatter.

"So here's your chance, Lise Murray, you're going to study, you're going to college, you're going to change your life."

With the last words, Lise Murray took a long breath, suppressed her nervousness, and stepped up the stairs into the building.

The building was full of people, most of them her age, but most of them were shiny, unlike her outfit, which was about to be washed away.

But what darkened her eyes was that these people were all in the company of some adults her age, but she didn't, they were all enrolled in school, and she still had to be evaluated to determine whether she was suitable for admission to the school at the discretion of the school.

In other words, compared to these people, she, a homeless person who lives in a subway station, has one more link.

Lise Murray pursed her lips, grabbed the shoulder strap of her backpack, and made her way to the second floor alone through the signs.

There were fewer people here, and at the end of the aisle there was a person registering on a computer.

The surroundings were empty, Lise Murray frowned, and with an ominous premonition in her heart, she hurriedly walked over.

Before the staff member who was burying her head in front of the computer looked up, she glanced out the window, where the assessment was already underway.

In a classroom-like room, a teacher-like figure was holding a document in his hand, smiling at his peers standing up in front of him.

"Huh? You are? ”

The staff felt the shadows and looked up at Lise Murray.

Lise Murray pursed her lips and spoke. "I'm Lise Murray, and I've made an appointment."

Hearing this, the staff took a serious look, and the girl in front of her, who was poorer than anyone else, withdrew her gaze and typed a few times on the keyboard.

"Lise Murray, eight-thirty?"

The staff looked up again, looked at Lise Murray who nodded, and spoke.

"Sorry, you're half an hour late, which means it's nine o'clock."

Lise Murray silently grabbed her shoulder straps, "I'm sorry, I've made it all the way, so ......"

However, the staff interrupted her and said in a very regretful tone.

"I'm sorry too, but it's the last day, and you're too late."

(End of chapter)