With a bitter smile, I began to pour out my grievances to my father.
âI misunderstood Debra before.
I hurt her, Dad, which is why she doesnât trust me with all her heart.
Now, she wonât let me mark her.
â
Ny father was surprised.
âIf thatâs the case, whyâd she mark you?â
I was about to answer him when there was a sudden sharp knock on the door.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Whoever was knocking at the door sounded really anxious.
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âWhoâs that?â My father huffed, clearly annoyed by the interruption
âIâm teaching Caleb a lesson, and I donât have a spare second to open the door.
â
The persistent knocking paused for a moment.
Then, an urgent, feminine voice chimed in, âItâs Debra.
Can we talk?
Iâve got something important that just canât wait!â
My fatherâs eyes widened, a mixture of surprise and confusion dancing on his face.
He turned to me, raising an eyebrow inquisitively, asking whether I knew what this was all about.
I simply shrugged, clueless about why Debra was looking for him.
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Wasnât Debra with my mother? Why did she come here now?
My heart pounded as I exchanged a glance with my father.
âsir, if you keep quiet, Iâll assume youâre granting me permission to walk right in.
Sorry to bother you!â
Debraâs tone was playfully apologetic, but I knew she had every intention of bulldozing her way in.
Panic set in, and I rushed to the door to throw it open.
But my efforts were in vain
Debra was standing on the other side, knocking the wood harshly.
The moment I swung open the door, she came barreling into it with surprising force, catching me off guard.
âWhoa, are you alright, Caleb?â Debra asked, trying to regain her composure after nearly bowling me over
Caught off guard and flustered by the unexpected collision, I was at a loss for words.