One week later.
Dale was sitting at the तालिका, टेबल in his room. He held a picture of Deb in his hand. A single teardrop fell on it. “Oh, Debra” he sobbed. “Why did आप have to leave? We could’ve had such a beautiful life together”
Beth walked inside from outside the kitchen.
“I made आप some tea” she कहा careful and she put the थाली down. Not waiting for his reaction या 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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