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CHAPTER 7

It's been a week after a scene that never dies in my mind. What we witnessed in the parking lot of the airport always comes back to my mind. Because I recounted what happened, I did not show or make them feel again. I still do not answer all their calls, not even a text. Now I just thought of delivering them, and now I just looked at my phone, so many messages and notifications popped up on the screen. I let the notification end until it can be opened.

I looked in the big mirror. I could see what I looked like and what my get-up was today. I was wearing a crop top paired with denim shorts. I can see a few of my ass cheeks because of my shorts' shortness with matching vans shoes. When I was satisfied with what I saw, I immediately left my room. Although

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