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… I

girl. I’m really

the studio, Rosalynn’s emotions were still a

fit of rage, she slapped Brian, feeling that he truly

had been on the street. How could he have been so

she was

sorrow, as if she were the one tormenting

of unexplained guilt washed over

retreated

adjacent workstation was

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