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101. I know you'll handle me gently
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2021-08-12 00:07:08Abraham
"It's already a week. For how long I have to eat this shitty medicine?", Amayra clamored, glaring at the medicines on her palm as she shifted her innocent eyes to me as if she thought I would ask her not to have them.
"Three more weeks", I said, putting the packets in the drawer.
"Are you serious?", she blurted out.
"100% now put them in your mouth", scowling at her face, I sat beside her.
She was passing some dirty looks.
"Amayra!!!", I glared at her, grumbling in a rough voice.
"I'm taking it, no? Give me some time", she frowned.
"You don't even stare at me so long the way you were staring at these pills", I frowned. "How much time do you need more? Take it. Fast"
"You're being grumpy enough", saying this, she put all the pills together and gulped the whole glass of water.
She was looking so damn cute while making dirty faces. I couldn't stop myself cupping her face and gently biting her
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