It was blurs. That line happens to be blurs.
Babaji: who told you have next chapter round?
The military guys groups they themselves talking.
Babaji: what did they say?
A lot of things they say.
Babaji: you really sure you want to gear up this mad without telling Eben what exactly went wrong that you hear them saying it ? Maybe he didn’t know?
You knew and you don’t tell me this? What’s a girl supposes to do, ask for the car, ask for the house, ask where he lives?
Babaji: why you getting hurt like this? They were just talking. They cannot talk? If you about to go and living with someone, some girls will plan put the entire outlet of the mall on the maps.
Can you talk serious ?
Babaji: even the book has a next chapter, why cannot you be glad you marry to him this life and next time you get nothing like you wished ?
.... ...(shaking)
You are so upset for their stupid causal talks. Did Eben say he won’t let you see the business, then you go caring for him when you see the offices and the people. Wait...don’t hate already.
I am not hating.
Babaji: yes you are. Be frank, you heard what they say, Eben heard them too. You don’t have to get work up so exponently to call off a wedding. They all know you are that you are. The Revelation is the End of the Bible. Everyone knows that. Shi....shi...don’t talk. When you see Eben pretending you don’t know if he comes or not for this wedding things you dread, you then ask him if he feels you really don’t care about him for what he does. You tell him you will interfere a little bit, stop it, don’t hate it so fast....you just want to act like the rest of them, so I am answering you...
No, you don’t tell me what to do. I already said if he is so damn sure there is another chapter of this damn book he-to-become, I don’t want to have anything to do with him this life next life whatever life. We can ended it right now.
Babsji: you sure about this? What about Nick? You just told him to pretend to your mother there is a guy coming...
I don’t care about it. I never care about if there is a revenge. I don’t care about if he mocks me. I don’t want any of this anymore. Nothing.
Babsji: okay, see if they cancel the wedding for you tomorrow.
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