chapter nineteen • won't forgive, won't forget.

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Chapter 19

FREE

"Freta? What are you doing here?" Cerita asked surprisingly, standing in the doorway half-open

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"Freta? What are you doing here?" Cerita asked surprisingly, standing in the doorway half-open.

Free deeply sighed, looking down. "I need to talk to you, can I come in?" She look at her with an innocent face, asking.

After leaving Ivelisse's workplace and killing her, Free stopped by to a good friend of hers, Cerita to talk things out.

Free has been bothered by the negative thoughts in her mind and needed someone to hear her out, so she went to her for a first option.

"Sure." Cerita shrugged her shoulders, stepping aside as she fully open the door to let her enter.

Free walked in, mumbling a thank you. She stood there watching Cerita closed the door and lock it.

Free couldn't help but to take a look around the place as she starts to make herself comfortable. She walk pass a wall that had photos of Cerita and her family, some of them were by herself.

"So, what's up?" Cerita asked, folded her arms across her chest.

Free slightly jumped and turn, shrugging her shoulders half-smiling. "Haven't saw you in a minute, just want to know if you are good." Free explained.

"Same here but I have been doing alright, taking care of me and my baby, getting through life." Cerita softly sigh.

Free forgot that she had a son named BJ. She haven't saw him since he was a baby and want to see how he looks now. Odd to her that he do favor of the person she knows.

"Where he at?" Free asked, smiling.

"He is in his room, playing with his toys." She told.

Free nodded her head and went over to the living room where she took a seat on the couch.

"But there's another thing I came over here to talk to you about." Free look at her with a nervous facial expression.

Cerita raised her brows and instantly went over to her, sitting right next to her.

"Did you kill somebody again?" Cerita asked.

Free can feel herself getting hot. She took off her jacket and lean forward, putting her head between her legs.

"Freta?" Cerita called.

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