7

In that remote Greek town, my life has opened a new chapter. My daughter has successfully entered the top local kindergarten, and I am gradually receiving eye treatment. Life seems to be getting back on track. All these changes can be traced back to the decision I made a month ago.

Noah, the man who was once my life supporter, suddenly stopped the living expenses for me and my daughter, trying to force me to surrender. But he ignored that our Miller family has its roots abroad, and is now managed by my parents' adopted daughter, my sister Karena Miller. Karena Miller had already persuaded me to study abroad. Although I hesitated because of my daughter, this time, I resolutely embarked on this path.

The last stimulation unexpectedly restored my vision. I can see the outline of the world in the blur. This is undoubtedly a surprise given to me by God. Karena Miller made a careful plan for me. In order to prevent Noah from tracking us down, we designed a fake death. She even sent a special plane to pick me up. We hugged each other tightly under the cliff, silently conveying each other's determination.