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Night together
..........Rissa's pov..........
The car stopped at the school parking lot and we sat for a while observing the airy environment.
Lot's of other flashy cars were staged around and new faces occupied the sphere.
I just feel great about today.
My phone started ringing and I picked it up - mom's calling.
"Rissa, I'm sorry for bringing in this bad news to you so early in the morning but something outrageous just happened. Two of your fathers companies was bombed to the ground! Luckily, before any staff could come to the office. No one was hurt but your father just lost more than three hundred billion dollars. Oh God! I'm freaking out..." She cried from the other side of the phone.
I gawked gazing at grandma.
"Relax, mom. Who could do such a thing??" I asked irritably.
"I honestly don't know. Things are in chaos over here. I'm sorry dear. I don'
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