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Dimitri walked out of his room, padding into the living room barefoot. He had pushed himself too much on his run earlier in the morning, and his muscles were aching. So, he planned to stay home, slouched on the couch, watching whatever came up on television. At least until he felt strong enough to do something else.
He threw the towel over his shoulders and fell on the seat. He sipped some juice from a large coffee mug and munched on some crackers while watching a reality TV show he barely understood. Unable to settle for it for long, he changed the channel. Then again and again.
When his phone rang, he sighed, almost grateful for the distraction and slapped around the couch till his fingers felt
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Dimitri opened the door but used his body to block his mother’s view of the house. He was going to let her in, but he wanted to give Ayesha time to prepare herself. It was the first time she would meet his mother. With how they broke up, he knew she could feel nervous. But, as surprising as the coincidence was, it was also a good opportunity for his mother to finally meet her without throwing a dinner.Ayesha may not know it, but this was saving her the awkwardness.“Morning, Mom.”“Hello, sweetie.”“What brings you by?”“I went to the store today to oversee the newcomers. Some good things are going on the shelf today. I just stopped by to say hello since I was going through your area.”He nodded and stepped back. He knew when her eyes fell on Ayesha, but he casually said, “Come on in.”His mother looked at him, but she didn’t stare for long. She slipped past him
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Ayesha rushed out of the forest, scrambling to a stop by a gleaming Dimitri to catch her breath. “Fair and square, huh?”“Your legs are much longer than mine.”“All I hear are excuses.”He handed her
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The water was cold, and her teeth chattered violently while she tried to swim to a safe place. Blood leaked out of her arm into the surrounding water. Her body couldn't take it anymore, but she needed to survive. She couldn't see anyone else in the water. Hopefully, no one followed her in. But she couldn't be sure of that. She swam and swam until strength left her. Her muscles grew sore, the pain in her arm became unsupportable, and the blood loss made her faint. The sky grew darker, and soon she couldn't move anymore. Her body sunk beneath the surface, and the weight of the bag pulled her under. Ayesha woke up from her nightmare to the sound of Joseph bustling around the apartment. Her eyes searched for the clock. When she got out of bed, she walked out of her dark room and into the lit living room."Joseph, what are you doing?""Did you forget? I am working a party tonight. The one I told you about, in the big house up in High Elm Lane?""Right. Sorry, my sleepy brain isn't cooper
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