Chapter 13

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TRIXIE POV

a few days later I found out milk got the virus it makes me very worried about her I called her many times but she doesn't answer I bet she mad at me. my mom calling me I pick up the phone.

Mom: Trixie...dad... he slips on the bathroom
Trixie: w-what?! mom I'll go there
Katya: Trixie, what wrong?
Trixie: m-my dad, Katya...he sick again after slips on bathroom
Katya: okay let's calm down I'll drive to Milwaukee since the airport close for now...go pack your stuff
Trixie: okay

I pack my clothes and Katya prepares her car. we drive to Milwaukee. god, it's gonna be a long road.

Katya: try to sleep, Trixie
Trixie: I can't, I'm thinking about dad and milk
Katya: what about, milk? still thinking about that day?
Trixie: yes but also she got the virus and she won't pick up my call I just wanna talk to her.

then silent I felt my eyes getting heavy and I fall asleep. I woke up and I saw Katya parked the car at IHOP. she orders us something to eat. she orders a lot of food

Katya: come on, eat your food
Trixie: I'm not hungry
Katya: Trixie, we drive like 12 hours I bet you hungry...please just eat I don't want you to get sick
Trixie: fine...

I eat my food. after we eat Katya excuse herself to pick up a call then she handed her phone to me I look her in confuse

Katya: here someone wanna talk
Trixie: who? hello?
Milk: Trixie?
Trixie: milk... oh my god... how are you? please say you okay
Milk: I'm okay, Trix don't worry
Trixie: you don't answer all my calls...
Milk: I'm sorry Trix... my phone is broken 
Trixie: I thought you mad-
Milk: no, I could never say mad at you...I mean yes I'm upset about the other day but I'm not mad at you
Trixie: I'm sorry, milk
Milk: Trix, can we talk after I recovered?
Trixie: of course
Milk: I'll call you after I get out from here
Trixie: okay...take care, milk...bye
Milk: I will bye

I hung up and handed back Katya's phone. we back to the car and we continue to drive.

Trixie: Katya, thank you...but how?
Katya: don't mention it... I know the doctor that handles Milk. the doctor is my fellow lecturer
Trixie: oh...did she know-
Katya: no, I told him to keep it secret...

we drive and eventually we arrive Katya tells me to took shower first because we are from outside and she afraid we gonna carry the virus. after I took shower I went to see my dad. he laying on his bed weak and pale.

Trixie: dad, it's trixie
Dad: hi, baby girl...
Katya: how's your feeling, sir?
Dad: better... but my back still hurt...Katya, can you grab me a glass of water?
Katya: of course, sir
Dad: Trixie, how your college?
Trixie: it's fine, dad... Katya help me a lot
Dad: is she being nice to you?
Trixie: yeah dad... she so nice to me
Dad: I'm glad to hear that so when I go I can trust Katya to protect you
Trixie: dad... don't say that you gonna get well you have to, dad
Dad: I can't promise that but I'll try for my baby girl...
Katya: sir, here your water... and Trixie let's eat you 
Trixie: dad, I'll be back
Dad: okay baby...

I eat lunch and just rest because I'm exhausted.









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