Fifty eight

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Kamilles POV “Are you okay, Belle?” I asked clearly worried. My kids heard me say Belle and started asking to speak to her her. “Mummy, mummy, Aunty Belle.” Tyris said and she scrambled with her seatbelt behind. “Stay put Tyris. You'll talk to Aunty Belle once you're back from school.” I urged and Belle chuckled from the other end of the line. “How are the kids?” She asked. Her voice was heavy with emotion and it got me worried and I momentarily forgot my kids scrambling to unlatch their seatbelts. “They are fine Belle, but are you?” I asked slowly. “Please Kam, don't worry about me. I'm in my pms window so I have been having series of emotions but I will be fine.” She replied. I could feel her smile sadly. I knew she normally had severe pms symptoms, and Amanda always teased her ab

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