Valerie's POV I got out of the house dressed in a blue demin jean trouser and matching jacket. My hair was packed into a bun. I entered my car, ignited it and drove down to the nearest pharmacy. I picked up my phone, calling Jasmine.“ Hello jasmine." I called out immediately I was connected to her end.“ Hey , good morning. What's up?" She asked,her voice a mix of excitement and expectation.“Good morning." I replied, my right hand swirling the wheel with ease. My eyes were glued to the road laid out In Front of me.“ I should have called earlier." I started,not knowing what to say next.“ I am on my way to the pharmacy." I announced, my voice dripping with fear.“ What for? Are you sick? What happened?.” Jasmine's bombardment came,her voice a mix of worry and sympathy.“I don't know what’s wrong with me but I think I am sick. Are you busy right now?." I asked, hoping Jasmine wasn't." I am not busy though, I am just going through some new cake recipe I stumbled on on the internet.
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