TIFFANY'S POVShe got home later in the day, and met Shawn watching television.“Good evening.” She greeted.He gave her a curt nod without turning to look at her. “Umm…Did you come for my spelling bee competition?” She asked.“No, I didn't.” He replied, still not looking away from the television.“I thought I saw you. One minute you were there, sitted in the crowd and the next minute I couldn't find you.” Tiffany said.“When was the last time you treated malaria?” Shawn asked, finally turning to look at her.“I don't know. Few months back. I rarely fall sick.” Tiffany replied, confused at his question.“Well, you have to see a doctor and get treated for strong malaria, because you're obviously beginning to see things.” Shawn said, before turning to the television.“There we go again.” Tiffany said, before walking away in anger.“Just so you know, I won the competition.” She yelled from the stairs.“I don't care, I promise.” Shawn yelled back at her. She stopped in her tracks and sta
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