"Are you coming?"
"Yeah."
"Are you sure? I already told Dad that you are--"
"Dang it, kiddo! I already said yes! What's hard to understand with that?"
"You didn't come the last time---"
"Because you're forcing me! This is tiring... You know what? I don't want to meet your family. You can never change me. Let's forget about this."
Let's just forget about this...
Let's just forget about...
Let's just forget...
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"NO!"
Kimberly felt how the word roar out of her lungs just before her body slammed the cold water.
Her hand automatically tried to find anything she could hold on to, but she was sinking too fast. It was like hundreds of invisible hands grabbed her feet pulling her down.
She waddled against the force, kicked her legs, moved her arms, and just about
