P.B. heard her big sister gasp and felt the hastily swerve of the car. Looking up she saw her mother, tears flowed as she eased up leaning and clinging to her. When she didn't respond, P.B. started to scream only to have her sister's hand clamped hastily on her mouth. "Shut up! " Mira's cheeks were wet with her own tears, her mouth set in a grim line. "Mom will be o.k. there is no other end result. She's, our mother. She won't abandon us, not now that.... well just look at yourself. " Mira handed her a small compact from her জ্যাকেট pocket. P.B. shook her head. "No, I don't want to...I don't...
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