Forty Seven

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Cassidy paced about the waiting room, her hand covering her mouth as she waited for results. They had been in the theater for a while and there was no news yet. Ivan who was standing behind her, sighed. “Cassidy, have a seat” He urged, his voice filled with resignation. Cassidy spun to look at him, tears in her eyes. “Sit? I should sit down?” Her voice came out as a shriek. He rubbed at his eyes and cursed silently. “You've been crying all day and it's not going to help if you pass out” He noted, concern in his voice. “What matters is that they should be okay!” Cassidy shot back, her hand running a messy wave through her hair. “Pacing about isn't going to help” Ivan reminded her. “But at least it'll calm me down” She breathed, her steps suddenly halting. “Ivan?” Her voice was al

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