Part 2: On My Way

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Those words practically stabbed her in the chest. They just couldn't be true! One of her friends was leaving her for good. She abruptly ended the call and sat in silence - tears streaming down her face - for what felt like an eternity until a thought brought her back to reality.

"Dammit, Katrin get a hold of yourself! C'mon now, you know you want to see him, it's not hard!"

"You just got to say goodbye to him... for the last time..."

Silently, she walked out of the house and climbed into her car, stopping only to pick up a bunch of flowers, a combination of gladiolas and violets. "Kumo studying floriography as a hobby sure is taking it's toll." she thought to herself at the cash register. Kiana hopped back into the car and drove to Funk City Hospital, the last place she wanted to be.

Soon the sign came into view. A microphone was wrapped around a stethoscope along with the words "Funk City Hospital", your safety is our greatest song." "Funking liars..." Kiana muttered to herself as she backed herself into a car park.

((This part is kinda short sorry))

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