NovelEnglishEverett felt a pang of guilt, recognizing his own failures as a son. The moment he received the news of his mother's passing, his mind raced not to her, but to Dorothy. He couldn't bear the thought of losing her too.
Everett had developed a phobia of emergency rooms, having seen his mother wheeled into them countless times. Now, it was Dorothy's turn, and the thought was unbearable.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIn his desperation, Everett even considered the unthinkable—if it meant keeping Dorothy alive, he'd let her be with Kenneth. At least, if she was alive, he could catch glimpses of her from afar, and Abigail and Langston would still have their mother.
"Man, I'll do everything I can to help you out, Everett. You've put so much of your heart into this. If there's any justice up there, it's tit showed its face. You can't be the only one paying the price for being genuine," Jeffrey said, his voice heavy with concern. He hated seeing his buddy in pain.
Life with Dorothy seemed to be an endless series of hurdles, just because of their different backgrounds. Why did being together have to be so difficult? After being discharged from the hospital, Dorothy quickly sorted out her work projects. Knowing Everett was overwhelmed with his mother's passing, she didn't want to add to his worries.
Once she wrapped up her tasks, Dorothy checked Everett's company account online, which showed he was still active. He had promised the kids he'd be hafter wrapping up work for the day, and Dorothy knew he wouldn't break that promise.
The wait for Everett's return seemed endless, prompting Dorothy to start cleaning up their Bay Residence to make the place more comfortable for him, knowing his preference for cleanliness.
Midway through her chores, Dorothy's phone rang. It was Karen on the other end. Dorothy braced herself, hoping it wasn't bad news about Kenneth.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Karen, what's up?" Dorothy asked, trying to sound calm.
"Oh, nothing much," Karen replied with a laugh. "I was just wondering about you and Everett." "Us?" "Yeah," Karen sighed. "You know, at the hospital today, you might have thought you were fooling everyone but my brother and I could see right through you. Jeffrey probably did too, and who knows, maybe Everett has already talked to him about it." Dorothy had thought she was doing a good job hiding her feelings.
"What's going on? Did you and Everett have a fight because of his mother's passing?" "No fights! Why would we fight?" Dorothy replied, trying to sound convincing.
"Then what's wrong? Don't tellit's nothing," Karen pressed, her voice laced with frustration. "What's the use of hiding? You don't have to tell the whole world, but youCan't keep things from me." S Dorothy felt a mix of emotions. She was touched by Karen's concern but struggled with her relationship with Everett.
After a brief silence, Dorothy softly said, "I just think Everett's upset n about his mother's death. I won't take to heart whatever he said. It's just... it's hard not to feel a bit sad." "What did he say?" "Nothing much, just that I shouldn't get involved with the arrangements for his mother's funeral." Karen's tone turned sharp. "His mom was the one who messed up first. Whether you choose to forgive or pursue it, isn't that your right? Why should you be the one walking on eggshells?"
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