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61. My fault

Author: Cord3lia
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KIMBERLY

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There was a loud ringing in my ear and my eyes were going blurry, but I forced myself to stay in the present as the taxi zoomed toward Amelia’s new school.

I couldn’t believe what Jackson said to me over the phone. I hadn’t processed it yet. I was hoping that when I got to her school, I would see Amelia.

I arrived at the school to see that kids were playing as they usually did at the end of any school day. I didn’t even know where to go so I pulled out my phone and called Jackson again.

Thankfully, he answered immediately or I might have run mad.

“Where are you?”

“Principal’s office.”

I hung up and went straight there. I didn’t bother to knock. When I went inside, I saw Asher sitting on a bench while Jackson was exchanging words with the principal.

Asher ran toward me, wrapping his hands around my waist. “Aunty.” He sniffled. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to lose Amelia. It was my fault.”

I took a deep breath and pushed down all the feelings threatening to pour. I couldn’t
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Melani Maré-Botha
at least she allowed him to hug her, poor Asher having such a vile mother
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