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Not Today

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Reads 144
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Parts 7
Time 18m

drugs english family justice newadult police shortstory

I stopped my breath and closed my eyes as I pressed the door bell for the fourth time.

Derex and Ysmael, though separately, tried to talk me out of this, yet here I am. 

No one came out of the house, still. 

Maybe this was a sign-that I was making the wrong decision. God, was I so stubborn to be here.

I waited, but no one seems to have learned I was here. Should I press it again? I contemplated.

Sighing, I turned my back. Maybe I should just go home.

Suddenly, I heard the gate opening. I turned back.

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