Love Is An Experiment
"You asked to see me."
I approached him, bracing myself for what he was going to say. Maybe he also thought I seduced his son.
"Sit," he said, pointing to the chair in the room, before settling on the bed. "Do you know what karma is?" he asked, his eyes searching mine. "Yes, I do," I replied, wondering where this was leading. "I never believed karma exists," he continued, his voice laced with remorse. "I'm so sorry, Samantha." I was taken aback - an apology was the last thing I expected from him. "Why are you sorry? You didn't do anything," I said, confusion etched on my face. "I wronged you," his voice barely above a whisper. "I'm a coward. You'll find out later why I'm telling you this." I
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