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She frowned “He’s made sure that no one will hire me I want a job, and I want to take care of my son”

He noticed she said, “ Ivan

“I’ve got a daughtercute” He pulled out his wallet, and stared at the picture of Betty and Martha The pain was still there When it cauilt She had witnessed his brothers’ love with their wives, and she’d known there was no chance of her ever getting that from him

This woman in front of him, she was his without a doubt in the world

“What’s her name?” the woman asked

“Martha”

“Is that your wife?”

“No She was irl’s mommy”

“Was?”

“She’s dead Killed herself”

“Oh my, I’m so sorry”

He nodded “What I’ot a kid, and for theto happen”

She licked her plu as she stood tall “I’o back in there”

Gritting his teeth, he glared at the door that she had cohed “You don’t need to Do you even like the bastard?”

“No, I hate Ivan I’, and I’” She pointed at her tits “I needaway from me”