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Chapter 14

Author: owlonmywrist
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“You’re not coming back? Really? But all your stuff is here.” I’m astonished at what Kora just said.

“My parents don’t want me coming back to the city. They’re worried about the virus and making sure that I can get everything that I need and honestly, I think they just want their family together in case the worst happens,” Kora says.

Well, shit. That makes me feel real good about being here right now. Kora seems to understand what she just implied. “Oh, fuck! I’m sorry, Sam. You know I didn’t mean that. It’s just…” Her words fade out and I get it.

“You’re scared. I’m scared to Kora. And if staying with your family is helping you feel better, then you should do that,” I say, trying to console my best friend.

“I’m sorry, Sam. Thank you for helping me calm down.”

“Of course, Kora.” Ashton holds me around the waist, his chin on my shoulder. He gives me a kiss on the cheek.

“Ok. Now that that’s out of the way, I’m going to need you to give me a play by play of w
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