CHAPTER THIRTY FIVE
"I'm sorry," I sobbed, biting my lips with my heart thudded inside that aches and beats rapidly like a marathon. "I'm sorry for all the things that I did, Tía." Yes, I apologise for making your time here on earth be a miserable one because of me. I shouldn't have disobeyed and be a naughty one for you to be stressed every single time. I shouldn't have acted like a kid and be matured enough to help you with the household chores. I was selfish, and thought of myself only. I wanted to earn my own money and live away from you but now that I'm the only one left, it feels petrifying, especially without you, Tía. What am I gonna do now? Uncle and Jonathan left me already with the house we used to live and the house you died in. Both of them flee out of the country with me having no idea whe
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