Disdain

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*Joe's P.O.V*
Derrick, his boys and I sat in a booth at McDonalds as my phone rang. I picked it up and answered it. "Hello"?-"Mr.Anoa'i"?-"yes"-"Your wife has been involved in a car accident"-"Is she okay"? I questioned, Derrick peeked up. "Sir, We would like for you to come to the hospital, we would like you to please hurry; we can't explain everything over the phone"-"okay; I'm coming" I said.
I hung up the phone and rushed out. 45 minutes later; I arrived at the hospital. A doctor greeted me as I got there. "Are they okay"?!?! I questioned "THEY? Sir; your wife was the only one we recovered from the car" he said confusedly. "No, NO! She had my daughter in the car with her"! I hollered. "Where is my wife"? I asked angrily. "Sir! I need you to calm down" the doctor yelled. "Okay" I trailed off; I quieted down. "Sir; your wife...She lost your daughter" he said.

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