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"What do you mean." I said and she stared at me and left.
I sanked into the couch. Thinking of what she meant about biting the dust. But come to think of it, biting the dust means death. Does she mean that she's going to die within a month? No, it can't happen. But... is anything wrong with her?
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Two hours later, Jennifer entered the room. She didn't take much time as she promised.
Looking at my face at the moment, its written all over my face that am not happy. I couldn't hide it.
"what is wrong with you?" She asked as she set her eyes on me.
"Jennifer"
"Yes?" she replied.
"What is happening in a month time?" I asked her.
"I don't understand what you are saying. what do you mean?" She asked.
"Your friend, Beatrice said something about you biting the dust in a month time." I s
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