He turned around, silently shrugging. "Is your name Jackson?"
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"No," said Zina "And Jackson is a boy name not a girl name," she said.
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"It can be both," he said, shrugging. "Your name Zina?"
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Zina role her eyes and then looked at him "Yes," she said.
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His eyes widened, covering his sudden smile. He quickly went blank again. "Alright. Do you know someone named... Daimon?"
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"Yes," said Zina and looked at him for a few minutes "Wait is that really you Daimon? "she said.
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He nodded slowly and uncertainly before hugging her, smiling.
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Zina was surprised and she smiled happy and hugged him back while tears ran down her cheeks.
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He kissed her cheek. Many people gasped in surprise. Daimon over the past years had gotten blocked off from others, colder, meaner unless he knows them. Even then, he could act horrifyingly cruel.
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"You have really changed since I last saw you," said Zina.
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"So have you. What happened to you?"
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"I was kidnapped by that odd female we met in the old building after I had lid your gift," said Zina.
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"This...?" He pulled the thing from his jeans. "This looks like something she would own."
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"I bought it here in the village," said Zina and looked at him, "Are you telling me that you don't like it, I spent all my money on it just for you" she said, and then became a little angry and crossed her arms and looked away.
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He jumped at her sudden anger. "What?! Of course not! It just looks indianish like her is all."
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"Sure," said Zina but was still angry.
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He sighed. "Sarcasm from you... I'll see you later..." He walked off, trailed by his little bro. "And here. Take it." He threw the old gift at her, turning away and running off, carrying his little bro.
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Zina looked and took her gift up from the ground "What a jerk he is the last time I saw him he was sweet and kind," she said and sighed and then lay her gift into her pocket and went to her old house.
Aiden looked at Daimon "Who was that girl, and why were you so mean to her?" he asked.
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"Just an old friend. And she got on my nerves."
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"Mom always said that you should be nice to the girls but you are cruel," said Aiden.