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2021-08-30 18:20:37"Where are we going?" The first thing I asked Liam right when he joined me in the back of his SUV. Harold, our driver started the engine before the car was driven smoothly down the driveway.
"Your mother has arranged a baby shower for one of her friend's daughter" Liam finally answered, "Madison, something."
"Oh." I gulped, nodding my head in acknowledgement, "Didn't know she's pregnant."
"So did I." He mumbled ironically under his breath making me sighed.
The distance from Liam's house to mine though wasn't quite far, I wish it was closer. Another second sitting in a confined space of an SUV with him and I could die.
There was tension building up in the air as we both sat in silence
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