My Handsome Uncle, please be mine!
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f his wife's recent divorce petition in religious court. He
in his heart. In an apartment unit, Joe isolated himself for two days, not goin
d died in a multi-car accident. Since then, Joe felt responsible for Clara. For ten years, Joe had taken care of Clara, providing her education, po
orbell
ined mot
rang for th
ked wearily toward the door, feeling an
me?" Joe shouted as he
the first time she had been scolded
e," Clara whispered,
!" Joe said, trying to
" Clara said shakily, not expecting to receive
get your pocket money; otherwise, you'll go hungry during lunchtime!" Jo
door wide for
s still 2 p.m., but the curtains were closed. The room's lights were turned off, creating a g
d softly, glancing at her wrist t
ask?" Joe replied with hi
ara said. She walked to the curtains, opening them one by one to allow more lig
let Clara open all the curtains, revealing the messy a
money, and put it in an envelope, the same amount as Clara
d, placing the brown envelope on the
mpty alcohol bottles scattered around, dirty and disordere
nd shook her head softly. Sh
can handle it myse
insisted. She started putting the empty bottles into the
seat, supporting his
Olivia, our little daughter, over me?" Joe murmured, and tears began to moisten his che
ed washing all the glasses
envelope with her money. She saw the mature
his face showing
e Joe crying?" Clara as
away. He felt weak in front of Cla
a true?" Clara asked, sitting next to
stood up from his seat a
re man she admired so much. Even when he was j
he media, Uncle," Clara said, standing next t
lready kno
hope you won'
t I still love Vivian very
Uncle," Clar
she had felt relieved when she heard about the divorce,
er. You should go back to t
he room. She was looking forward to her monthly meeting
ve with you until old age, maybe one day you'll meet an
ubt; I also have genuine love for you," Clara thought to herself as she walked out of the room. At some point, she didn't know when,
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