Chapter 33
"In order to openly be with your father, I can endure anything, no matter how long it takes!" Jennifer looked apologetically at Deborah, "But I'm sorry, Deborah. We can't let you suffer because of us. Before, Brisa had poor grades, and we were originally planning to send her abroad for further studies. Fate took a turn on us. You're different, and bright. You shouldn't have to deviate from the path you were meant to take because of us."
Deborah was completely shocked. Was she dreaming?
She pinched herself, to make sure she's still in her conscious mind.
Ouch, it hurt.
Deborah remembered how Brisa used to complain that her parents acted like they were wealthy even though they didn't have much money. Brisa even mentioned how they promised to buy her a car. Little did she know that those words were actually true.
"Deborah?"
Deborah snapped out of her shock and blurted out, "But what about Mom's painting? Is it okay to sell it?"
Jennifer replied, smiling, "It's okay. When I left home, I pr

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