To err is human
" Mother, please..." Mrs Wilson scoffed. "So after more than two years, you decided to come back home? I thought you said you wanted your freedom. You better go back to that freedom of yours before I throw you out myself." " Mother, forgive me. I beg you. Please forgive me," she begged her mother, still kneeling in front of her. "Get out of here, Martina. Leave here before I throw you out," her mother shook with anger and tried to throw her out. "Dear, please, calm down. Let's listen to what she has to say. Please calm down," Mr Wilson said, soothingly. "Calm down? What do you mean by calm down? Have you forgotten what she did?" "No, I haven't forgotten. But this is our daughter. Our only daughter. Come on, let's take her inside, okay? Rasheed, please help her with her bags and bring
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