Amanda

Amanda looked up at him shocked and asked the same question in a different way.

"so why am I crying? Did you not hear me, I said, my husband, came home with his ex, and she threw my things out of my own room, can you just imagine her throwing my clothes, underwear and personal belongings to the guest room. Is that not enough to cry? I was humiliated, insulted, that wasn't really what hurt the most, the fact that Dave could mock my mother's recent condition only means that things have gone really bad"

"I never said it wasn't enough reason to cry, but you need not to, you have me, and Maxwell to lean on, you know I would never allow anything bad happen to you, but you crying for Dave's attitude is hurting me, it seems as if we are not doing enough, we are here for you, we have left everything to be here with you, and aunty, so you need not cry for a looser like Dave who is too blind to know your worth". He moved close to her, and held her hand.

Please I don't ever want to see you cryin