The One
“No, I don't, not anymore at least.”
Jeez, did that even sound real? Why did it sound so damn defensive?
“Okay, we will know for sure.” Karen chuckled.
“No, I won't give my consent.” I argued playfully, knowing fully well what Karen intended on doing.
She ran into her room upstairs, and in a flash, she was back. With a white glass ball in her hands.
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