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𝐊𝐚𝐥𝐢 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝙵𝚛𝚒,
Kalia laid in the bed of her apartment letting the music from her television play loudly, it was November 1st going on six in the afternoon and she had yet to get out of bed.
The young girl had been in bed for a week straight with little to no contact from anyone for the simple fact she was sad.
"Kalia!" A deep voice could be heard as knocking on the door got louder, Kalia sighed to herself pushing the covers off of her as she continued to lay down. "I don't want to talk!" She spoke wiping the tears from her eyes.
"Kalia.. true wanna' speak to you open the door please" Khalil shook the knob. "I'm okay!"
"No you not, open the door Kalia please I wanna see you before I leave I don't wanna leave you hanging man" True sighed, ignoring him she threw the pillow over her head.
Hearing her door knob moved she sighed when it popped open, hard foot steps could be heard before her door was pushed back shut.
