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Mig's POV

'If you want to help her,then forget the cure" Daisy said as I approached her,she was picking her finger.

I swallowed hard and sat down beside her. She shifted to the other side of the couch and stretched out her long legs which I've always admired.

'Wha…." I was saying.

'Shh" She interrupted placing her finger on her lips.

I can't believe a cure can make me behave like a dummy….Well it's just for a week.

'Aren't you ...