Chapter Forty-seven

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Beryl's POV “Dad?” I called as I turned back to see my dad lying on the chair like he had given up on life. “Dad?” I called him again and he sighed. “You shouldn't be like this as this is so unlike you. What is the issue? This is a period where you should be stronger than before and here you are being sober like the whole world has given up on you.” I said to him as I returned to his side. “I don't care about the whole world, Berry. Your mom is my whole world. What won't I give up on it when my whole world has given up on me?” He asked as the tears that had threatened their downpour before appeared again. “Mom doesn't understand yet. I wouldn't have so if I experienced it first hand. Just give her time, she'll come around. I promise you, dad.” I said, encouraging him, and he nodded vi

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