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Chapter35
SARAH When Jackson caught up with me, My face reddened. Before now, we have been on good terms. It was just the tragic incident that created a distance. While I dodged my face and avoided his stare, he teased me playfully trying to get hold of my chin but couldn't. Though we are non-defined. Our friendship or relationship was natural. It developed slowly and I never knew we could ever be playful like this. “No style of welcoming gesture from you.” He spoke first with a stoic countenance. Though I didn't understand what he meant by that, I did what my brain or rather what Claire told me to. A side hug. Bitting my index finger shyly, I chose to hear from him. “What happened?” I questioned. Then what looked like a frown emerged on his face. Did my question anger him? I didn't mean to.
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