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Hugging is a silent way to say you matter to me.
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Katherine's POV.
I never imagined I would get kidn*pped so perfectly. I mean, I thought with my amazing defense, they wouldn’t be able to lay a finger on me, but I guess I was wrong.
Do you know the strangest thing? I wasn’t so worried about being kidn*pped, I was worried about Dave.
I couldn’t imagine how much he would freak out if he doesn’t see me home.
This is all my fault, what was I thinking running away? I am sure I am potentially harming anyone who got to know me over the past few days…Ayo, Dave… I am such a terrible person.
Now I was trapped in a room with a sack over my head, speaking of which, it’s getting hard to breathe here. Muffled voices interrupted my wallowing.
"...We have Don Okafor's daughte
