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Chapter Twenty IV

"Sorry, I'm late. How are you?" Laila put her bag on the table and sat on the chair in front of Steven. She was supposed to go straight to her friend's house when he texted her to just meet him in their favorite coffee shop. She wiped the sweat on her forehead using the back of her hand and took a deep breath. 

From the hospital, she headed straight to the coffee shop for she doesn't want her friend to wait longer for her. 

"I'm good." He feels the warmth of his cup of coffee by wrapping his hands around it. 

"You don't look really good to me though," she pointed out and raised her hand to catch the waiter's attention. 

He sipped on his cup of coffee. "How was the man?"

"Oh, about him, unexpectedly until now he's still unconscious." 

He creased his forehead. "Are you monitoring him? Are you sure that he hasn't regained consciousness yet?" 

"I'd like to have a slice of chocolate cake and, uhm, tall-sized v

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