“I told you that I haven’t told her yet about you,” Edward told Ruth. Nick and Old Benj was watching them from the terrace, confused about the commotion.
“You know I can’t afford to wait anymore. Theresa needs to know the truth.” Ruth’s voice was pleading. All she wanted was to talk to her daughter.
“I know. But I just arrived yesterday, we haven’t talked about you yet. Theresa hates surprises. Especially something like this one. Believe me, this won’t turn out great.”
“Edward, my time is limited. I need to talk to her. She owes the truth.” Ruth was persistent.
“I do not know Ruth, knowing our daughter, she is not as forgiving as I am.”
“Edward…” Her voice was pleading.
“Hey, Edward, why don’t you invite your friend here, well be having lunch any minute now.” It was Old Benj.
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