Amanda just kept looking at me and when I tried to say something else, footsteps approached and it was Zubair.
He was back with her chocolate and that made me sigh in utmost relief.
"You could have stared at me to death," I joked. I expected her to laugh and probably poke my nose with her finger but she didn't.
She only gave one quick smile and I could sense bag something was wrong. I looked at her trying to discern what could be the issue.
"Can I ask you something?" She randomly blurted and I gave a nod.
"Of course," I told her. "You can ask me anything you want, Amanda and you know it."
She scoffed. "What would you do if your father dies?"
As easy as the answer should be, I found myself thinking about a response. Truth is I couldn't really tell what I would do but then— "I don't know how i'd fe……
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