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💋Episode 25💋

Cassandra's Pov:

I rushed into the laboratory and banged the door as tears rolled down my cheeks.

I burst into tears....

I can't believe this!

I wish this is all a dream...

That Gracie!

I hate her so much....

No! I won't go back to that slum.

I don't belong,,,,

It's Gracie who should go back to where she came from.

I can't bear the shame any longer.

This is unacceptable!

I am a Salvador....

Gracie should go back to the slums where she truly belong.

I wiped my tears immediately.

I yawned hungrily

Am so famished....

I didn't eat that poison they called food.

Yuck!

Who eats hotdogs and buns with sour ketchup?

Oh God!

Is this a punishment or something?

I can never come from the slums.

I gnash my teeth in annoyance.

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I sat quietly outside the corridor....

My friends walked to me.

"Hi Cassie! Where have you been?" They asked

"Uhm.. Just around!" I said calmly

"It's noon already! Won't you want to take lunch?" Lucy said

"Yes! Am very hungry" Kiara said

I nodded my head.

We turned around to leave.

I quickly opened my purse and looked into it.

Jeez...!

For the first time, Cassandra's wallet is empty.

Gosh!

What do I do?

I can't let my friends know that am broke....

And my ATM card 😑😑

It is not here with me!

Sweats rushed down my face in nervousness.

Just then, Joann paused.

"Errm.. Wait! Cassie do you have money?" Joann asked.

My heart skipped...

"What... What are you talking about?" I stammered

"Yes Cassandra! Do you have money?" Kiara mocked

I only gulped nervously.

"I do" I said

We walked into cafeteria with my heart almost jumping.

We made our orders.

And they paid theirs.

I searched my purse hopelessly.

Knowing fully well that I have no money.

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