"Am so..sorry aunty. I'll cl..clean it." Kate said in quivering voice, her voice shaky cause of the sudden event. Her own mother has NEVER raised her voice on her, and here Race is screaming at her. Tears form in her tears, as she tried to grab tissue papers to dab it upon table so that it can soak water.
Aaron looks at her, playing with his spoon by twirling its tip on the plate. Kate is Such a soft, simple Naive & innocent girl, whom the world wont even hesitate to eat alive.
"Kate its ok, sit down" Randhir pull out the wet tissue from her hand as he ask her to sit, and turns to Race.
"Mom, its just water. We have also mistakenly strike our glasses but u never scold us like this". Randhir said as Race sit back glaring him.
"Don't speak in between Randhir" Race said firmly. Kate looks
