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Chapter Sixty Three

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Eric.

I sat in the hospital parking lot for what felt like eternity, part of me wanted to drive back and act like I had never gotten this information. I wished I had not pushed Naima to be honest with me.

But Kalia was my best friend, she was like family, like my own sister. I had to warn her.

I slowly got out of the car, suddenly feeling a slight headache.

I walked to the reception, but before I could talk to anyone, I spotted her and she ran towards me excited, all smiles.

"Hey, you didn't have to come." she said, as she hugged me as she led me to a bench and we sat down.

"I know, but what kind of friend would I be if I was not there for you when you needed me most?" she said, taking my hands in hers.

"Thank you for coming, it really means alot that you are here." she said in tears.

"But no crying please, I don't want to see any tears on your beautiful face."

She just looked up at me with her big brown eyes, and smiled.

"I love you." she whispered

"I actually wanted to tal
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This is the third time the same chapter is repeated. A sad way of cheating your readers!!! Goodbye
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