(Author’s POV)
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In a large modern furnished living room, Suzanne sat on a white lounge chair. Quietly, tears began to fall down her cheeks. She felt defeated. Anger mostly.
“Why won’t you love me, Sebastian? I did it all for you” Closing her eyes, Suzanne wiped the tears with her fingers and sobbed heavily. “What is it that she has that I don’t?”
“What’s the matter, my baby girl?” Sandy Jones sat next to her daughter and caressed her back for comfort. “Did he hurt you again?”
“Everything was good. Everything was beautiful. Now, all shattered because of that one woman. Mother, help me. She is taking Sebastian from me” Suzanne cried on her mother’s shoulder and let out her anger and frustration out by shouting loudly.
“Suzanne, don’t be silly!” Sandy grabbed her daughter’s face with o
