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Tired of her fake love

Freya

“Heyy Stacey…” I let out as I dumped the grocery bags I was carrying on the counter.

“How are you doing today? I've been meaning to call you since you left yesterday, but I've been really busy. I just kept going from a patient to the other till it skipped my mind. It was late in the night when I got home that I remembered, but I didn't want to call then. It was already late, and I thought you'd be sleeping already.” she explained while I put her on speaker, so I could sort out ...

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