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Khalifa's POV "I'm sorry," I apologized for the first time. "Mia I am sorry, I didn't mean to raise my voice at you like that, I just couldn't hold it back when the irony of the situation you are in hit me," she was crying. Her tough front was in absentia and I couldn't help but use the sleeve of my dress to help dab her tears. "No, it's me who should be sorry. I don't even know why I was doing it. I promised myself that I would fight, yet I gave up before any real fight even came up," I found myself saying so much more tha all the days of the last two weeks combined. "Actually, that's right. Esther was a fighter too. She was so hardworking and full of greatness until the accident. She could have achieved a lot." The butler started Andi couple feel it. I was in for some emotional