Anonymous Kialler

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The call hadn't left Gina's mind causing restlessness. She'd hugged her tiny waist staring at her now wrinkling face and 29 year old look. She wasn't young anymore. Time does fly fast as they said and she needed to make a lot of things right before it got too late. She jaunted from the mirror and headed out of the tiny guest room, back down the stairs. "Hey…." She heard Drake call her as he walked towards her in the opposite direction. She stared up at him and smiled, unaware of the reaction to give. "Hey…." She responded with a friendly soft tune. He had on his hand a cup of coffee which he had balanced on his saucer, and supported by holding its tiny handle on his right hand. "I made you some coffee, since I assume you would still be worried by the previous night's call. She nodd

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