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AALIYAH

It's been long hours since Hudson and Hunter chased after me and I ran into my room and locked the door on them, their nonstop bangs threatening to pull down my door, my only luck was the strong hinges.

It's been long tortuous hours, leaving me in a pool of my own tears and my deadly thoughts.

Sooner or later I would need to face reality and one of them includes yielding to Mellissa’s request in order to save my baby. And yeah, Hector would be demanding the letter in no time.

I get off the bed and go to sit by the table, my head in my palms, buried in deep and gross thoughts.

Aaliyah, focus! I prompt myself.

Sitting upright, I pick up the quill feather on the table, rough paper set a clean sheet aside, and begin scribbling on the rough one.

Lady Aaliyah... I strike through it. It seems more friendly and suspicious too. Taking out the original note, I mimic her intro, she didn't greet or exchange greetings. Erasing every tinge of familiarity.

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