Marie’s thoughts were still on her aunt’s case. During her vacation, she secretly reviewed the messages her Aunt Shiela sent to her from the very first day that she arrived in Denmark. “Aunt Shiela was very happy with this picture. And the address that I was looking for… Father God, help me as I begin to dig into Aunt Shiela’s case here. Am I right to ask for justice? No one, not even the..." After her prayer, she thought of something. "Wait. There was no way I could ask about their history." As Marie read, she sat with a frown on her face as she scanned the pictures. It was Friday night after Mary had completed her Danish language training. She received a video call from Ralph. “Hej, Ms. Sieran.” “Hahaha. If I didn’t know you, I must say that you are Danish. You perfectly hit the accent.” “Really?” “By the way, I heard that all of you stayed in New York. Have you all applied for a working permit? “Yeah. Four of us are already a contractual teachers at Manhattan High School.”

Because Marie regularly updated her social media accounts, everyone knew that her poetry book project would be realized soon. Her backache that had been healed before she came to New York returned one night as she prepared to sleep on her bed after visiting Sharyn's family. “I don't understand why I'm experiencing this pain again. It was healed years ago." Marie’s thoughts were on her back as she looked for something to get on her blue Denmark’s medicine first aid kit box near her brown folding study table beside her bed. She found an ointment for back pain and applied it immediately to the painful area. “Now, as you see the pictures, what can you say about the characters in the story?” Marie suddenly walked a few steps while asking her students as she felt a pain in her back and waist. She could no longer tolerate the pain and retreated to her condo hotel within the school's campus to take a break. “Dear God, what happened? Her tears fell as she lay down on the bed, chest and face

“The Palace reveals that Marie Sieran has mild scoliosis as a result of what happened to her several years ago. She was bumped by one of the world's most influential man but never made a complaint.” She let herself lie down on the settee of the condo she and the other teachers shared, scanning her phone, and happened to read the Philippine Daily Inquirer News which featured her photo on the first page of her picture when she was a child on the first page. Marie's tears began to fall again as she said, "Ouch! My back pain keeps coming back again, so it's in my waist. Why does this keep happening? Marie began to cry again. “Father, here I am again, and something is lacking. Lately, I have felt bad about everything. The implementation of the project is coming soon and this news. Will this create a problem for my project again? ” Marie for a moment felt lazy and she did not notice that she was already done for an hour and did the same thing. “Mother, what happened? Why in the world has t

“Are you ready?” The queen asked Marie as both of them stood to face the press in the next room. They were in the hallway while the king and the prince were the first to speak at the center where microphones were set and the media people were gathered. “I am still nervous. What will I do? What will I say?" Marie's worried face showed as she asked herself silently. “Here is the tea that I requested. Drink so it will subside when you speak after me. Don’t worry we are here behind your back.” The queen patted her shoulder and even gave her a hug before walking toward the room as the host called her to speak next to the king. The queen knew Marie was tense and gave her the comfort that she knew she could give. The prince saw Marie sitting on the settee near the window. He sensed that she was uneasy and nervous. The prince commanded his royal secretary to bring some documents from his office. “Hej, Ms. Sieran, I know you’re a tough woman. Just answer their questions honestly.” Marie wa

“Prince Mharl speaking.” “Your Royal Highness I am sorry to inform you that KSN's next schedule will not be possible. You will be in Jamaica tomorrow due to the UK’s Queen Jubilee Day on Friday. However, they will leave tomorrow as announced by their royal highnesses." The assistant to the secretary of the king called. Prince Mharl closed his eyes as the call ended and reclined for a while. Another call rung after. "Hi, Prince Mharl. I apologize for what I said. Are you still upset?” The prince didn’t answer but just listened to the soothing voice and words of the Princess of Spain. She then changed the subject and said “I am excited when you will announce our wedding date, finally. My parents are so excited, too! The repeated plans and repeated events that kept coming including my sudden marriage and the many distractions that happened were just you know a kind of challenges." No voice answered, so he took a deep breath and moved his eyes to the open window and heavy red blue c