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A CALL FOR HELP

Her eyes bulged and she made to stand up when Samuel held her hands. "Please, just for a minute. Please." He pleaded. She squeezed her eyes shut and turned to him. "What's your problem?"

"It's been a while, Stacy." He uttered as his eyes scanned around the environment, looking out for Jason. Stacy observed him again, she knew something wasn't good, his looks deteriorated, and his outfit looked odd unlike the Samuel she dated that worshipped his dressing style. He was looking quite haggard and lost.

"I want to say I'm sorry for everything-"

"Keep your apologies to yourself. There are highly irrelevant now." She spat, looking away from him. He ran his hand in his hair not knowing what to say. Immediately his phone rang and showed caller ID A22, his heart thudded in fear, he switched it off and shifted it aside.

"How can I make up for what I did?" He asked again looking so pathetic. Stacy turned to him with a blank expression. "Don't approach me again, stay in your lane. I've forgiven yo
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