ANDY MAKENA
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Without giving up , Makena stayed out all night in the chilly wind of the night, with her mind bent on speaking to him. she desperately prayed he would see her , she hoped , oh she hoped he would look at her because he needed to know about his child , their baby .
On their way out the next morning , Makena rush to the front of the car immediately the driver briskly hit the brakes any minutes later the car would have hit her ,yet she didn't care , all she could think of was him , she didn't want to have any regrets .Dan and Doris shocked by this about to ask when the driver beats them to it sir there is a woman ahead with a child ,she rushed into the road suddenly puzzled the both of them answer what!
"who the hell is that !" Doris exclaims with pure rage coming out to be faced with Makena not having the slightest idea of who she is" don't you know we are in a hurry ?
"I didn't come to see you" Makena tells her before Dan finally makes his way to Doris side "Dan ..." she calls with a sweet and gentle voice " In shock Doris turns to Dan .Dan trying his best to hide the hurt in his voice says "who are you? And what do you want?" pretending not to know her while holding his fist tight in pain.
Makena cries while staring him straight in the eyes " please Dan don't do this to me ,I don't have anywhere to go with your child" .
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