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Sixteen years ago
Khalia- Prod, come here please
Prod- Yes babe
Khalia- I have to tell you something.
Prod- What is it?
Khalia- I'm pregnant.
Prod- ....... Are you serious ?
Khalia- Yes. Are you happy ?
Prod- Abort it.
Khalia- What no i will not abort our child.
Prod- Well then you mean your child. I'm out. Don't call, text, or even bother to look for me because its not mine.
Khalia- Wha- what ?
Prod- I said don't call, text, or look for me because i want nothing to do with you. Goodbye
Khalia- Wait you cant do this.
Prod- I can, and i will. Goodbye
With that he left me crying ..................... with triplets