Chapter 3

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Marah and I talked for a while before hearing a knock on the door. "I'll get" he said. I sigh quietly before looking at a picture of my grandma (she died sadly 💔) and felt tears blur my vision.  I heard the door open so I quickly wiped away my tears and hid  my picture in my jean pocket I could tell Marah was worried "You okay (yn)?" He asked before sitting in front of me "Yea" I lied. "No you're not I can see it so what's wrong?" He said before hugging me. I sigh and hand him the picture "my grandma......died because......I winced and felt tears blur my vision..."Because of her cancer" there was a voice crack at the end and that's when I started to cry. "I'm  so sorry (yn)" Marah said before hugging me again

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