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14 - My First Date
~April, 2020~
~Emilia’s Point of View~
“Yeah, yeah I’m coming,” I fussed as I fumbled to get to the door.
It was the middle of the damn night, and there was really no one that should be knocking on my door. I looked through the peephole and saw an extremely skinny Natalie, her hair a mess and her make-up not much better. I unlocked my dead bolt but left the chain on.
“Natalie,” I asked, trying to confirm what I was seeing.
“Hey sweets! Got a warm shower and hot meal for your big sis,” she said, reaching through the door.
Damn it, I knew I shouldn’t have let my landline be listed in the phonebook.
The Goddess is busy, but she doesn't make it easy :)
Saree
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