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Close To Jealousy 2

Drake

It was Zelda, her long, dark hair hanging loose around her shoulders. She was wearing a white nightgown, and one hand was clutching it tightly. Her face was pale, and her eyes were wide with fear. She glanced from me to Jake, her eyes filled with confusion.

Zelda walked towards us, her steps slow and measured. She stopped in front of me, her eyes never leaving my face.

“What are you doing in the store?” she asked, her voice trembling. “It's dusty.” I could see the dust settling on her nightgown, and I felt a pang of guilt.

“We are sorry,” I said, my voice, soft. “We were dealing with some shit.”

She raised her hand to her nose, a look of disgust on her face. “It's horrible in here,” she said, her voice full of disgust. “I can't even breathe.”

“What are you doing here?” I asked what I had in my mind the moment I saw her at the door.

“I was passing by when I heard voices,” she said, her eyes never leaving mine. “I thought it was strange, so I decided to check.” Her words were
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