"Wait, can you explain this to me, I can't wrap my head around this" Mike asked.
Reneé told him everything. She didn't want to hold it in, she wanted the boy in front of her to somehow solve her puzzle and give it all to her in a decorated platter.
"Holy cow!" He said, slamming his back against the chair,
"You know what, we can help you, I can give you the list of all the people who had ordered in December"
"Like that would help, but thanks"
Noah coughed outside in the living room. It momentarily distracted Reneé as she gave him water. But he kept coughing, becoming more harsh and stronger by the second. Mike got up too, both of them rubbing his back, as the lady entered.
He wouldn't stop coughing until he spit a huge clot of blood in a fit and fainted.
Reneé could feel her world fall apart.
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One Balloon Away
Teen FictionJust when eighteen-year-old Renée Martin is about to commit suicide, an unexpected note meant for someone else leads her to the city she has always dreaded, Paris. Join her on this disastrous journey as she struggles with self-esteem, anxiety and th...
