As Maggie looked at her mother’s weathered face, tears streamed down her cheeks.

“Mom, please don’t make me do this!”

Maggie was resolute, unwilling to back down.

“Maggie, I’ve never begged you for anything before. But this time, I’m kneeling to beg you. If you refuse, I’ll never stand up again.”

Helena rose from the bed, intending to kneel before Maggie.

Maggie hurriedly stopped Helena. Her voice choked with emotion.

don’t.

I’m

the studio, Rosalynn’s emotions were still a tempestuous storm, far

slapped Brian, feeling that he truly deserved

the street. How could he have been so

he truly believe she was

however, glistened with sorrow, as

pang of unexplained guilt washed over

retreated

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