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Kyra's POV
Thursday, December 21
4:22 p.m.
School's been out since Friday and ever since then my mind hasn't been at peace.
I really wanted to visit Daddy this Christmas but I'm just not in the mood to anymore.
I don't know why but ever since that night out I've been feeling depressed.
My phone has been switched off ever since and I refuse to turn it on.
I haven't left my room either, and to be quite honest, I feel like if I leave my room my depression will worsen.
I don't know why I'm feeling depressed.
I really don't know, but I just know I am depressed.
You know what-
I throw the spread off my body and jump from the bed.
Where is this sudden burst of energy coming from?
I think I'm going to visit my Dad after all.
Maybe I need to be in another country to feel better?
I think so...
I would ask Paige to accompany me, but unfortunately her Mom is in the country so she would have no reason to travel with me to Miami.
Maybe she'd still tag along regardless but I'm not going to ask.
I want to travel alone.
My feet brings me to stand in front my floor length mirror and when I got a glimpse of myself my eyes widen.
I look horrible.
My wig was barely on my head, the lace only partially intact. Bags started forming under my eyes and my face was breaking out.
Damn...
I look like shit.
I shrug, then I make my way over to my closet where I kept my suitcases.
I open the door and pull out my biggest one.
Why the biggest one tho?
I don't know.
Maybe I'll take two weeks off from school and extend my stay beyond the holidays?
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It's Complicated
Romance"Kyra look pon mi" he lifts my chin up so my eyes could meet his. "Just say the word and we leff right now, yav dah power deh ma" he says, eyes never leaving mine. "The word?" I ask and he immediately opens his phone, dialing her number. "Ah, watch...
