Kristine’s mother stood up and went to the door. She stuck her head out the door to see who was there and instantly a look of pure anger crossed her face.She looked at Kristine then stepped outside to talk to the visitor.
It didnt take long for Kristine to figure out who the visitor was. She could hear her mother yelling at him from the other side of the door.
“I just want to see her!”
“See her?!” her mother yelled. “You put her in here!”
“Look I said that I was sorry!” He yelled in return.
“Well sorry doesn’t take back what you did to her!” Her mother came back into the room. She walked over to Kristine sat down and cried.