"Hah! There's no place for you to stay here, and we have no money to lend you either," Hyman snorted coldly.
"Fine! Where's Mandy? Where did she go?" I was tired of arguing with him. After waiting so long, my sister still hadn't come out. Normally, she would've come out by now, even if it meant wheeling herself out.
"She... she went out of town with a friend." My mom's eyes flickered with discomfort when she mentioned my sister.
"She's disabled. Which friend would take her out of town? Which friend? Why don't I know about this friend?"
Not even she would believe such nonsense.
"Mom already told you, Mandy went out. What's with your attitude?" Hyman stood in front of my mom, clearly impatient, pointing a finger at me.
"At least come up with a more believable lie. Since Mandy lost her legs, which friend has ever wanted to be close to her?"
"Don't forget, the reason she's suffering with a broken leg now is because you ran away from home back then. She went looking for you, and that's how she..."
I stared at Hyman, eyes locked on him.
Back then, the coach of the national athletics team personally came to our home to invite Mandy to Becon City to compete.