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Camila

Reluctantly, I sat down next to her, unsure of what to do or say. It felt so strange—unnatural, almost—but at the same time, I couldn’t turn away from her grief. She looked so lost, so broken.

“I can’t even discuss it with Sergey,” she said, her voice breaking as the tears finally spilt over. “First Erin, and now…” Her words trailed off, and she buried her face in her hands. It was the first time I’d seen her cry so openly.

“Last time, I knew Ronan was okay. He just didn’t want to speak to us. But this time, there’s no word at all, nothing about him or Joseph. We have to stay strong.”

Her words hit me like a punch in the gut. She was trying to stay hopeful, trying to convince herself that things would turn out fine. But there was an edge to her voice, a crack in her resolve that made me wonder if even she believed what she was saying. I forced myself not to cry, not to break down, because I knew if I did, the thin thread holding us both together might snap.

“How is Kat
Karima Sa'ad Usman

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Marlenny Fernandez
Tub!! I agree with you there, I think she took them because it’ll be a risk leaving it there and someone finds out. Hahahaha Juicy!! That bloomer comment keeps making me laugh so bad
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Jess
Lmao! Why was her mom going through her things anyway? Hmmmmm……
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Tyb ❤️❤️❤️
I want to believe that Camila packed the lingerie with her so that someone else won't see it back at home because ot makes no sense.
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