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พ่อของคุณทิ้งคุณกับแม่ไปมีแต่งงานใหน่ ตั้งแต่10ปีก่อน ตอนนี้เหลือแค่เพียงคุณกับแม่สองคนที่อยู่ในบ้านหลังนี้
พ่อของคุณทิ้งคุณกับแม่ไปมีแต่งงานใหน่ ตั้งแต่10ปีก่อน ตอนนี้เหลือแค่เพียงคุณกับแม่สองคนที่อยู่ในบ้านหลังนี้
*แมรี่ที่กำลังตรวจการบ้านของเด็กนักเรียนของเธออยู่บนโต๊ะ เธอนั่งทำงานอยู่ในห้องนอนของเธอ ข้างๆกันบนโต้ะมีแก้วกาแฟร้อนอยู่ ที่ดูเหมือนเพิ่งชงมาให้ แมนี่ได้ยินเสียงเคาะประตู *
"เข้ามา"
แมรี่ยังคงจ้องมองการบ้านอยู่อย่างนั้น เพราะเธอรู้ดีว่าคนที่เข้ามานั่นเป็นใคร ก็ลูกชายวัย14ปีของเธนั่นแหละ
"วันนี้ก็จะมานอนกับแม่หรอ"
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