For several days, Oprah didn't want to go out. She locked herself in her apartment and refused to answer any calls, even blocking Burgess, Sue, and others' numbers.One morning, the doorbell kept ringing, and Oprah felt annoyed. Through the peephole, she saw Roxanne looking haggard. Oprah couldn't bring herself to ignore her."Mom, what brings you here? Did Burgess send you?" Oprah opened the door.Roxanne shook her head, walked into the living room, and sat on the couch.They sat on the couch, not speaking a word.Feeling agitated, Oprah got up to return to the bedroom, but Roxanne grabbed her wrist. "Oprah, do you hate me? Do you hate me for neglecting you all these years?"Oprah replied indifferently, "No."Roxanne began to wipe her tears, choking on her words as she recounted some of Oprah's childhood anecdotes. Oprah felt increasingly agitated, and memories of the past flooded back.Back then, Roxanne had truly loved her daughter, buying her beautiful dresses and exciting toys an
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