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28.

Jake.

"Not now Maria, please." i said a soon as I saw her walk in.

"We have to talk Jake, and we need to talk now." she said taking a seat at the couch.

"You know, I hate your guts, I hate how you walk around here like you are the boss. You have no right to talk to me the way you just did Maria." I said angrily, getting off the bed.

"I am not here to cause trouble, I just want to talk to you Jake, just calm down."

"Talk? Talk to me about what Maria? What exactly do you want to talk about?"

"Jake."

"Do you want to talk to me about how you abandoned me? How you left me with an abusive man? Do you want to talk about that? Because I do have some questions, i need answers."

"Please Jake, don't do this."

I walked up and down the room looking at her in tears, I had so much resentment for this woman.

"We have never talked about this, and I think it's time for us to."

"You don't understand Jake," she said in tears.

"Then help me understand, okay?"

"I could not stay there anymore,
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