[center][h1][color=FFF79A]Kimiko “Kiki” Voss[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=FFF79A]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home- Chicago, IL
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I snort before I clamp my hand over my mouth. [color=FFF79A]“Sorry, I could just see how hard you were trying and…”[/color] I stop myself and take a deep breath before I try again. [color=FFF79A]”My run was good. I tried to steer clear of the side you disappeared into…”[/color] I nibble on my sandwich a little more.

[color=FFF79A]“How was yours?”[/color] I force myself to ask.