West shrugged and retorted, “Mom, you should ask Wilson. He suddenly grabbed my clothes and started pulling me along, saying we should go to Rosana’s house…”Mrs. Wesley looked surprised. She turned to Wilson, who lowered his head, avoiding her gaze. That didn’t stop her from asking sternly, “Is he telling the truth?”Wilson nodded guiltily. “Mom, he’s treating Rosana like trash. She doesn’t deserve to be treated that way…”Mrs. Wesley cut him off. “You’re not in a position to question your brother. Don’t try to start a fight over a girl, got that? You boys, get inside—dinner is ready.”Wilson was reluctant, but he walked toward the house and hurried inside. He had already made up his mind to talk to Rosana the next day.At 6 a.m. the next morning, he woke to Rosana’s voice. “West, can you at least slow down so we can talk?”He jerked up from bed and pulled back the curtain. Outside, West was walking away while Rosana clung to his arm, pleading, “Can you at least listen to me? I’m beg
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