Arthur’s P.O.V.Every muffled sound coming from the bathroom was like a sharp prick of a needle into my heart.Pearl was so used to hiding her despair that she still covered her cries under the sharp sound of running water.She was completely different from Vera.Vera was expressive.She never bottled up her frustration, anger, or hurt.Especially with me, her way of lashing out with those wide eyes, complaining with tearful eyes, looking pitiful, and tearful silence showing her grievance….Vera shared a loving, peaceful, and glorious life with me.But with Pearl…We shared heartbreak, betrayal, and the constant fear of losing Evan at any time.Our union was a compromise with the situation.She shared my exhaustion, burden, and despair.Evan isn’t her burden.Yet, she is present in every second of his life now.What my parents did isn’t her mess to deal with.Yet, she is with me at every step.And where am I in the troubles of her life?I had spent all this time trying to save Evan, w
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