Amara Nicholas:Darlington and I went downstairs to leave the house as we were done dressing up. We met Mrs. Ifeoma in the living room with Samara. It was Tuesday morning, and though Darlington was supposed to leave for his office, he looked rather excited to be moving out of his father's house with me, while Mrs. Ifeoma and Samara both frowned."Good morning, Ma," I greeted Mrs. Ifeoma, who managed to respond, then she quickly spoke to her son, "Darlington. Why not have breakfast with us before leaving the house? I'm not happy that you're leaving.""Mom, we will still be in touch, and I will be coming to visit you and Samara. At least, before Samara gets married," Darlington said, standing beside me as he spoke to his mother, but then, I felt sick, standing there with them and listening to their conversation.I didn't want to act nauseous in front of Mrs. Ifeoma, so I nudged Darlington's arm for us to be going."Let's have our breakfast first before we leave," Darlington said, while
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