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Mistaken Identity novel Chapter 50

Kalliyah POV

I smiled as I looked at my new apartment. It wasn't classy, it was wide and a little big. It had a much bigger kitchen and bedroom. I also had a area where I can paint. It was just convenient. I loved it. Carlos has being helping me looking for a suitable apartment since last week. He was still on the edge with me getting a new apartment but he allowed me.

Carlos left for France last night so he never got a chance to see me move my things in. My things were already set up. This is great! I'll be sleeping in my new bed tonight. I smiled.

I didn't need to worry about money either. I've decided to start selling my painting and paint for a living after all, I'm good at it. I might as well do something I love.

I look at my apartment and smile with satisfaction. I haven't achieved in my life a lot but seeing that I own this building, it was mine. I feel good.

I walked to my kitchen then I opened the fridge. It was empty. My belly growled at the sight. I smiled to myself. I need to go to the supermarket. It was still early. I look at the way clock, it was two in the afternoon. I have a lot of time to shop.

I unlocked my apartment door and looked out at the busy streets of New York. I quickly closed the door behind me. I walked out on the side walk and called out for a taxi. One came immediately.

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