I'ma the be the one you know

I'ma the be the angel to your snow

I'ma the be the sea you saw

I'ma the be the pepper to your salt.

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A pregnant silence, which blossomed into a sickening one filled Dr. Addy's office, sending a nervous energy to it's occupants.

The only sound that was heard came from her too sparkly pink laptop, a serious look on her perfectly made-up face, making Chimdi a nervous wreck.

Dr. Addy paid zero attention to them as she typed away, making Chimdi wonder why the older woman called them on a bright Monday morning.

She didn't even get the chance to play...