The Happening

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    "Now, what you need to do, is go see a doctor sometime this week and see if it's you," I said.

"What do you mean if it's me? Who else is you sleepin' with that I don't know about?"

"I believe that's none of your business. Just do what I say," that's when I hung up the phone. I started up the car and the pharmacy.


      I was sitting on my bed with my laptop in my lap. As I was researching about aids, I heard a knock on the front door. I shut my laptop screen down and placed it on the bed. I walked slowly to the door. See, one thing I don't like about being alone is that I'm the one that's always the one having to answer the door. I never know who's going to be on the other side. If there's someone on the other side, then my parents usually know who's on the other side. It's someone they're always expecting. I opened the door and I couldn't believe my eyes.

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