" Chris, there is something I need to tell you." I turned to him when the helicopter was high up in the sky. "Sure tell me, what wrong. You don't like where we are going." He asked as he took my hands in his big ones and gave me a gentle and encouraging smile. "Well, erm, I'm so sorry about what I'm about to tell you. I know I should have told you before the wedding, but I didn't get the chance to." I said nervously as hell. "Come on, tell me. You are making me worried also," Chris said, leaving my hand. "Well, you were asking me about Emeline at the wedding reception," I asked as I watched his reaction to the question I asked. He was calm and collective, he only nodded to my question, and the following expression went ahead and told me. "Well I'm not Emily, I'm Emeline. This dawn when we woke-up we couldn't find Emily anywhere, except for this note she left
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