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28. Trouble
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Haneefah POV.
We watched horror movie as usual. at this rate, I just hope she doesn't act one herself. Her love for horror movies is just too much.
After the creepy part which always gets your heart hammering against your ribcage came the scary part that always make your heart skip some beats and your stomach churn out of fear.
Yaya came back and joined us. He doesn't mind watching horror too and they both had a nice time making jest of me. We had dinner which I prepared as an excuse to stop my self from watching that horrible movie. I really can't understand the joy she derive From watching a possessed clown ripping people's throat off.
And by the end of the movie we were all exhausted and ready for bed. We all said our good nights and hurried to our various rooms.
I bathed and wore my nighty all ready to run off to Dreamland, switched off the lights before memories of to
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