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Delia remained unmoved, staring at Ariella through her light veil. Ariella eyes seemed like they were about to leave her sockets.
Delia added, "Well, does he?"
"NO!" Ariella shouted.
Delia narrowed her eyes, "Then why did you shake?"
"I was- I am surprised! I mean, why will you even think that!?"
Delia shrugged. "Just a thought".
"Well, that's a terrible thought!" Ariella lips were still left open, "Never think that! Uncle Dilen would never! He can't!"
"Then why are you so terrified of him?" Instantly, Ariella's face dissolved. She grimaced, turning back to the keyboard. She began to push the keys gently.
"I'm... I'm... Um. I've- I've just always been scared of him", Ariella's fingers were still gracefully playing the keys.
"Why?" Delia's stoic voice asked once again.
