Burning Passion: Love Never Die

‘I knew it wouldn’t be that simple with her. She really wanted me to clean this room, *

Debbie thought to herself. ‘Cleaning again!‘ Cleaning had become her nightmare.

“Grandma, didn’t you say that you Lost that string of beads?”

“Yes, I lost it. That’s why I asked you to find it. One of my ancestors came to me in a dream and told me it’s in here. Go look for it.”

‘Her ancestor told her that in her dream? What a load of bullshit!”

But what could she say? For Carlos’ sake, she decided to be stoic and do as she was told.

The storage room was dusty and crammed with all kinds of things. When she was finished, Debbie was on the brink of tears. But she didn’t find the string of beads. When she emerged from the room, she was covered in dust from head to toe.

as well as each other’s company. As soon as she showed her face in the Living

anger, Debbie shot her a cold glance and snapped, “Do it

wondered in fake shock, “Aunt Debbie? Why do you Look

your face is dirty. I didn’t

me? Lying bitch!‘

I look Like this? Try cleaning the storage room for two hours.” ‘Even if your dead parents came out of the grave,

I didn’t know you were cleaning. You must

sit down. You work so hard.” Megan

turned

room and bathroom yesterday, and today she cleaned

said lovingly, “What are you

possible? You’re like a granddaughter to me. My precious granddaughter