Seventy Four

Stephanie didn't know exactly how to feel after realizing that all of that could be possibly true. She moved back home and she sat by her father's sick bay. She started weeping sleepy while having a good feel of his hands.

Everywhere was quiet and there was no one at home.

“Great. I didn't know what it was all about. I'm sorry, I don't know where to start. I know it's my mistake, father. I didn't know you were going through all of that. If I knew, I wouldn't have displayed my stubbornness,” she cried.

“JJ did this to you. I can't even express my pain. I'm so lost that I feel so burnt out and exhausted. I don't know how else this can work,” she replied.

“It's not what you think,” Stephanie turned and she realized it was her mother.

“You should at least have limits. After committing a crime you should have special boundaries set for yourself. Why are you even here? You know very well I don't even want to talk to you,let alone see you,” she replied, her anger was worth it.

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