HANDING IT TO HER

George's eyes began to plead. "No, dad. Please, I beg you. I don't want to go to jail."

"Lisa," Mr Cyrus called, "why did you take a drunk stranger to your apartment? What if he had died there?"

"Like I told you, sir, I will not put all the blame on your son. That is why I’m also not accusing him of rape. We were both drunk to an extent, even if it’s not really an excuse for bad behaviour. I know it was a stupid thing to do, sir, but I did it out of pity. He had already started getting very touchy in the car, but I ignored it, thinking he would stop once I laid him down, but it only got worse. I just didn’t want to leave him out in the parking lot." Lisa said.

"That is why it was a very stupid thing to do! You do not take strangers in just like that. For all you knew, he could have been a criminal! A murderer, a thief, a sought-after vandalizer! Despite the fact that he’s my son, he could have harmed you.”

"I am not a criminal, dad," George pleaded. He knew his father. He knew Mr C
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