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"Jack, honestly now is not a good time," I say as I want to walk past him but he doesn't let me.

"Kaya, please." He pleads, keeping his voice low knowing how sensitive Sofia's hearing is. "I know that what you heard that day came to you as a shock, and that is not the way I wanted you to find out but..."

"But nothing Jack, you are my brother. That is how I see you and that will never change. You saw me grow up for crying out loud, dont you think that is just a tad bit creepy." He takes a step back, looking as if I had slapped him. "Honestly I dont know what you think your feelings are for me but I really hope you figure it out, for the sake of our parents." I move aside to leave when he puts his hand in front of me, and I let out a breath of frustration.

"Do you want me to take a look at your friend? Maybe I can help." He offers.

"He is good at medicine, maybe it wouldn't hurt." Saf suddenly lets out a voice after being quiet for hours.

"Yeah, that's a good idea. Just wait f
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