I bit my lip and read it one by one. I want to cry. I want to throw it all away.
"What is the meaning of it Catalena Condez ?!" at once Darla's hand fell on the table. The table shook.
"Darl, please don't tell h-him. He's still too confused!"
"You think I'll tell him huh?" Darla's eyes turned red. I can't explain how I feel.
"Zeus molested you three months and weeks ago! But the baby is two months and days old! Catalena! I'm not a stupid like you! Whose the father?"
My lip trembled. "Darl, please."
My eyes gleamed with tears as well as she turned away and looked up.
"Stupid! And I can't accept that he’s my husband’s best friend! Those biches!"
I accepted all of Darla's swearing. Because I was comforted by her words, the two of us spent a lot of time together.
Darla drove me home. It's quiet again that I'm used to.
"Thank you Darl."
She just glared at me and closed the car door. I was nervous for no apparent reason. And I'm not mistaken.