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Chapter Twenty-Seven

She was in a taxi, on her way to work the following day. Her hair wasn't packed as she was too tired and stressed out to pack it all up in a bun. It touched her back, and blew with the wind, since she was sitting close to the window. She wore a simple midi yellow dress, along with black flats and a black bag.

All through yesterday up until that morning, she hadn't had anything to eat. It was too much on her; finding out that her dad had been involved in criminal activities, and that ...

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