‘She’s not going to make it,’ Carla was saying to me in the kitchen when Mom walked in, shuffling in her stocking feet, hair a mess, still in he... black dress. We fell silent and watched her wander to the fridge, to the sink, then back out the door. ‘Yeah,’ I agreed. ‘What are we going to do about it?’ ‘Not we. You.’ I stared at my s****r, she stared back. I sighed. We both knew it had to be this way. Mom and Carla hadn’t gotten along since we were k**s. Now in this weird state, Mom would doubly. She sat beside me and we kept talking. As it was raining outside and there was power cut. She immediately lit a candle and put it on the table before us. Then in that cold weather and in that candle light I had a hard on looking at that white milky skin and big boobs. Then I wantedly asked her about her marriage and her life with her husband.I got to know that she was very much upset as she lives all by herself. She almost was on the verge of crying when I put my hand on her hand and said that. More

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