The fallen leaves swayed with the wind, resting on the classroom windowsill.
The students in the classroom gradually quieted down, giving Rosie a silent environment to perform.
At first, many people watched with a joking attitude; after all, Mr. Shaw had spoken, so what could these little students say?
The girl on the podium suddenly trembled slightly, tears filled her bloodshot eyes, as this segment was a solo performance for her.
Unlike June in the film, who was hysterical, her manner was more of a gentle whisper.
"My dad... fell accidentally from the mountain and died, my grandparents died of organ failure at the age of eighty..."
Her tiny murmurs seemed to list evidence one by one, tears filled her eyes, and as her questions followed the next moment, they fell: "What gives you the right to say it was all my mom's doing?"
"Now, with so many doubts surrounding my mom's death, you say she deserved it."
"What are your intentions?"
"Don't you have parents?"
