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At night, my dreams call. I don't answer. In the morning, my ex calls. And I feel the pressure.
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Rosè saved the note as she scooped cereal in her mouth. Pulling the spoon from her lips, she placed her phone flat on the island counter so she could drink her milk. Afterwards, she stood from the barstool and took her bowl to the sink, washing it out.
"You done, Rozai?" She asked, scooping up her small Toy Yorkie. "Let's go for a run to burn these calories."
Hooking the pink leash to Rozai's collar, Rosè put her down and began to walk towards the door. She took a look at herself in the mirror, observing the tight fitting sports bra and Nike leggings to match. She also wore a Nike dad hat over her short cut.
"Alright, let's go."
Jogging up the street with Rozai by her side, she stopped in front of Zaida's house just as she was exiting her home.
Rosè put her hands on her hips and glared at her as she turned around with a box of donuts in her hand. She jumped when she saw Rosè.
"Mhmm, I thought you had to work today?" Rosè asked, titling her head.
"Umm.. you see.." Zaida stumbled, trying to think up a lie. "I was just coming... to bring this to um... Sonni."
