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Chapter 117

Aliyah’s POV

Stepping out of the car, I held the flower so tightly as if it was going to be snatched away from me. I can't stop blaming myself for this. What if he wanted to tell me something? What if I was the reasons he died? Tears threatened to fall. Maybe if I had listened to him and meet up with him, maybe he would not have died. I was just angry. Things hasn't been easy for me either. I just want to have my old life back. The old life when it was just Papa and me. Old life where I ...

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