“I'm sorry, Mom. I really am!” Joyce lowered her face once again and covered it with her hands before starting to bawl.

Realizing that she had been too harsh on her daughter, Caitlin immediately felt guilty. “I'm sorry too, Joyce. I know I shouldn't have yelled at you like that. I'm just worried about you, Joyce. Did you get into some sort of trouble? Is that why you suddenly quit your job?”

Joyce responded to that by shaking her head. “No, I didn't get into any trouble. It's just that... I'm sorry, Mom. I can't tell you, okay? Please just stop asking!”

Even if Joyce was allowed to tell Caitlin the truth, she would rather not, for she knew that her mother would not be able to handle it.

Caitlin was upset with Joyce's stubbornness, yet there was nothing she could do about it.

After all, she knew better than to keep pushing her daughter at that point.

She would not be able to forgive herself if anything were to happen to Joyce because of her actions.

“Fine. If you don't want to tell me, I won't force you. But I hope that you won't do anything to hurt me or your father, or we'll never forgive you. We've been through too much to be hurt again. We're getting too old for grief, you understand?” warned Caitlin sternly while staring at Joyce, who froze for a while before nodding in agreement.

the doorbell ring. “Who might that be? It can't be your father, can

to play chess. He should have his keys

guess I'll just have to go see who it is,” informed Caitlin making her way out of

words. They'll never forgive me, huh? I don't want to disappoint them either, but I have to do something about the Quinns. Otherwise, Stanley will never stop pouring his hate on my family. Like me, my parents have suffered for decades because of the Quinns, and I don't want that to go on. I know what I must do to

in thought when she suddenly hear a familiar voice coming from

belonged to a man. Joyce thought it was pleasant but could not seem to put a face

much as Joyce wanted to remember who the voice belonged to, she

a bright smile hanging on her face. “Hey, come say hello to Justin, Joyce. It's been twenty years since you two last saw each other, right?

face was instantly

said, she had forgotten all

name still sound somewhat familiar

this Justin you're talking about, Mom?” inquired Joyce as she stood up from the edge

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