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It had been almost twenty-seven hours of pure happiness.

Five hours of worries.

And nine hours of doubt.

The time was ticking, the music box on my nightstand was playing.

My weekend had consisted of pure happiness. However, once the weekday started, that happiness turned into a wire of emotions. It had been almost two days since Khloe contacted me.

Her last words were 'I'll miss you again.'

Her last message was 'I love you.'

I didn't see her at school. Quinn wasn't aware that Khloe wasn't there. All she knew was, her sister headed for school in the morning. Yet she wasn't there the whole day.

Her absence did things to me.

It made me worried. It made me confuse- so insecure.

Everything was fine when we went home after our first. We were happy- so happy. The bliss was indescribable. We were like waves of the ocean-so lively and nothing could match against our current.

However...

There were multiple unanswered calls.

A series of unfortunate messages.

And several voicemails that being ign