"Umm, no, no there's no way things will come to that." Choko, her self-given nick name, shot the phone out from her hair straight front of her, as you would an unfaithful lover, and hung up. When our eyes met once she got herself together, I could still see the hurt little girl behind all her healthy resolve.
"Get me out of here!" she said as a mischievous grin dashed across her face.
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