One week later.
Dale was sitting at the 표, 테이블 in his room. He held a picture of Deb in his hand. A single teardrop fell on it. “Oh, Debra” he sobbed. “Why did 당신 have to leave? We could’ve had such a beautiful life together”
Beth walked inside from outside the kitchen.
“I made 당신 some tea” she said careful and she put the 플래터 down. Not waiting for his reaction 또는 even a sign of gratitude, she poured him a cup.
“I mean, your sister’s worth nothing” Dale mumbled disgusted, apparently completely unaware of the fact that Beth was standing right beside him and if he did, he...
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