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Emily watches Kathleen fall on the bed.

"What happened?" Emily asks.

Kathleen groans.

"Will this ever end?" She asks.

Emily sighs.

"Someday," Emily says.

The two look at each other.

"How much did you drink?" Emily asks.

"Two shot's. Or something close," Kathleen says.

"Okay. You shouldn't be drunk," Emily says.

"It had drugs in it," Kathleen says.

"And you still drank?" Emily asks.

"Yes. So?" Kathleen asks.

"Why would you?" Emily asks.

Kathleen rolls her eyes.

"Why were you there Anyway?" Emily asks.

"A friend," Kathleen says.

"Alright?" Emily asks.

Emily falls asleep pretty easily. Within the next two hours i mean.

"And asleep," Kathleen whispers.

Kathleen jumps out of her bed. Her feet  touch the ground with the lightest noise.

"Where are you going?" Emily asks.

Kathleen jumps of of the sudden noise.

"Pack," Kathleen says.

"We aren't moving in yet. Are We?" Emily asks.

"We ain't," Kathleen says.

"Are you packing to be ready?" Emily asks.

Kathleen nods.

"Okay. Well. I'm gonna do something. Can't sleep and i have nothing to pack," Emily says.

Kathleen takes some of her clothes and packs them up. Continuing the prosess.

"How do you know you can't have a baby?" Emily asks Suddently.

"I...," Kathleen starts.

"What is it?" Emily asks.

"I could not get pregnant. I was not tryin'. But. I had no reason not to have one," Kathleen starts.

Emily looks at her.

"I took a time at the doctor. And. I got a result. I am unable to have a baby," Kathleen says.

"For What reason?" Emily asks.

"Something wrong with me. I ain't sure," Kathleen says.

"Okay," Emily says.

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