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I AM SORRY, Regina

Just like Alfredo, these people will praise me for my brutality toward my family.

Could Alfredo ever escape what was fated to happen?

Could I?

I don’t wait for the morning or for Regina to say come in.

I unlock the door and enter her room. The couture dress is balled up and thrown on the floor while Regina lies on her bed in her old clothes that she took from Dad’s house. Her earbuds are in, and she ignores me as I pace alongside her bed. Her eyes stay trained on the laptop screen as if there’s actually something absorbing on streaming. I sit down on the bed near her and close the screen.

“What do you want?” she asks crossly.

I sit up straight. “I want to tell you that I’m sorry for slapping you.”

“Is that it?” Regina asks, sitting up and crossing her legs.

I watch my tone. “Yes, I’m sorry I slapped you, but we couldn’t risk it last night.”

She rolls her eyes and replies, “Of course,My dear sister Charlene couldn’t risk something .”

I look away and can’t think of what to say.

“They do
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