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Chapter 9

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last update Last Updated: 2024-05-01 05:11:56
Done with work for the day, I decided to go pick Ava up from school. Changing my clothes, I packed my things and left.

"Anna!!" Ava shouted from afar, running towards me and throwing herself at me, I caught her like always.

"How was your school today?" I asked her, pinching her chubby cheeks cause it was so soft and cute.

"It was amazing, I made a new friend and we played in the slide" she answered, with her hands playing with my hair.

"That's great, Ava. Should we go get ice cream to celebrate your new friend?" I asked, knowing fully well what her reply would be

"Yes yes!!!" She shouted, jumping happily.

Chuckling, we went to a small ice cream stall and I got her favorite chocolate flavored ice cream and mine, strawberry.

Putting her down, I held her left hand and we walked home, her kindergarten isn't far from our house. Feeling the burning sensation of someone staring at me, I turned to check but there was no one around, maybe I was just being paranoid.

Getting home, I made
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