#Chapter17

- The Call

*Pryce’s Point of View*

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The afternoon quickly passed by, and here I am sitting inside my car, deciding to drive home or go somewhere else. Nobody's waiting for me at home, so I guess I better go somewhere else for me to stop thinking about her.

When I was about to put my thumb on the start engine button, two petite girls passed in front of my car. They stopped there for a while to continue their chatting. And I sighed and waited for a little bit for them to go away. They can't see me inside because my car's windows and windshield are tinted....