Pasta chudae

I'm sorry, Jhanvi.

I'm sorry.

Daddy.

Daddy.

Mommy.

Daddy.

Mommy.

Daddy.

Daddy.

Where's the chocolate?

You didn't eat the chocolate?

How could I have eaten it, Daddy?

I promised you, didn't I?

You're a very good girl, Upa.

Very good.

I'm sorry.

Sorry, baby.

Sorry.

I'm really, really sorry.

I'm really sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.