Flora immediately noticed this and asked, somewhat embarrassed, "What is that voice?"
Her voice was boiling, having been awake all night, was Samantha's mother like her?
Rain over there sighed heavily and did not mind being blunt and telling her the truth.
"I didn't sleep well last night and my voice changed a little, you didn't sleep well either, did you?
The other person was honest and Flora sighed along with her.
"Yes, I've been up all night worrying, I've been thinking about it since I came back yesterday and I'm really worried.
I think I'd better call my in-laws and tell them not to tell the children about it for now, after all, they are in a good relationship and if we elders suddenly talk about it, it will definitely upset them."
When Flora said these words, she didn't have much confidence, so the more she spoke, the more she whispered, "Please forgive me for being selfish, but I think Luke and Samantha are both adults now and they have to have their own ideas, so the most we can do as elders is to advise something, but we can't influence their ideas. If they really want to be together, it would be very sad for the children if we, as parents, become an obstacle for them with our actions."
Rain said nothing for a long time, just the sound of a soft breathing, and Flora was a little anxious: "Did I say something wrong?"
"No." Rain shook her head; she had been up all night and had called Samantha early, but now she was in a different mood.
Samantha's words kept echoing in her ears.
"All this because you wouldn't listen to me, if you had listened to me, this wouldn't have happened!"
"I didn't want to meet anyone before, however, you forced me, forcing me to go home and rent an apartment in the dark. Now that I have found someone, you are forcing me to separate from him. Mother, are you really doing this for my sake? Why does my life have to follow the rules you want? I'm not a child, I'm an adult, can't I fend for myself if I want to?"
"These are my real words, I don't want to live my life under your rules, I live my life on my own and I can be responsible for any consequences."
Her daughter was very intelligent, and because she was an only child she had everything she wanted. Rain never offended her daughter.
She wished to raise her daughter as she always dreamed of being and always follow her advice.
If Samantha had not rebelled this time, Rain really would not have thought that the things she had done in the past would have had such an impact on her.
Yes, her daughter had grown up; she was no longer a child.
How could she be at the mercy of others when she was not a puppet on a string?
Alas, alas, she learned this too late.
Had she understood earlier, she might not have told him about it, now that Samantha knew, and Flora, who evidently respected the child more than she did, had thought all night before calling her to discuss it with her.
The thought of that made Rain feel guilty as hell.
"I'm sorry Flora, I already talked to my daughter this morning."
"What?" Flora was a little taken aback, "Already told? When did you say that?"
"Just before you called."
Flora suddenly lost her voice, not knowing what to say.
"But maybe I was wrong, I'm sorry."
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Very boring...she is actually just dragging and dragging..no one is so stupid as the female in this story...