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Brianna went stay to her direct message after logging into her Instagram account, it was indeed a mess.

There we more than three hundred and fifty unread messages, “Ari how many unread messages do you usually have?” Brianna inquired.

“About approximately fifty” Arianna replied.

“You have over three hundred and fifty now,” Brianna said as she shook her head.

“Maybe opening them wouldn’t be a good idea as you suggested” Brianna mentioned.

“Yes mum” Arianna replied.

Brianna dropped Arianna’s phone as she sighed, she held her hands together as she thought of what next to do.

She was already saddled with the recent murder and now her daughter’s secret had been leaked.

“I just hope your father isn’t sleeping in his grave”

“This is too much for us to handle” Brianna uttered.

Arianna could tell her mother was exhausted, she wasn’t the type to complain of being tired, she had always been the strong one.

“How I wish he was here with us during these trial times,” Arianna said.

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