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LEILANI

The moment Malcolm left the house, I instructed Melinda to go get ready and went into Malcolm's room, our room to shower and dress up. After showering I put on black pants and a polo. I just wanted to dress casually. I left the room, just in time to see Melinda emerging from her room. We both walked hand in hand down the stairs and out of the house. We got into my car and I drove and finally pulled up in front of the amusement park.

"We are here, Melly," I told Melinda, who was so invested in looking out the window throughout the entire ride.

"I know that mummy," she answered, still looking out the window.

Looking at my daughter, I felt like she wasn't happy. Even though she seemed excited to come to the park today, there is something that is bothering her inside and she keeps hiding it with her smile.

"Linda," I called slowly, making her turn away from the window and look at me.

"You know I'm your mother and I love you so much, right?" I asked.

She gazed at me as if tr
Lexusstar writes

Gosh, I'm so sorry for not updating all this while. I have a lot going on. I'll try to update every day. Thank you for reading. Comment your thoughts on this chapter

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