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" santi where your dad at? "
" downstairs.. " she responded as she laid her head on my shoulder.
" can you go tell him to come here? "
" yes " she said before jumping out the bed.. exiting the room.
i laid back staring at the ceiling..
" wassup?" i heard glock say.. i looked at him wanting to roll my eyes
" can you change this bandage please?"
" yeah " he nodded his head before going over to my medical bag.. i watched him before speaking..
" why you been distant with me? it's been 3 days.. we ain't had a real conversation yet " i spoke softly.
daemar was my bestfriend.. we never went this long without talking.
" iont kno " he shrugged before gently taking the dirty bandage off my stomach.. " you healing fast as hell " he said putting some cream on my stuff before putting a fresh bandage..
" is something bothering you? you know you can talk to me about anything.. "
" im cool cuh "
" k " i shut him out.. he cleaned up the little area then left out the room.. santi ran in and jumped on the bed.
" can we play soccer? "
" in 2 more days " i smiled..
" okay " she said before laying down..
- 3 days later...
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