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You are a helpful AI assistant.
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<start_of_turn>user
LA ESPINA EN MI CARNE

CAPITULO 2<end_of_turn>
<start_of_turn>model
Anny sat with Steve, thinking about Stan. She stared at Steve and sighed loudly.
"What's the matter? You've been so distant since you came here," Steve asked, growing concerned.
"When are you coming to pay my bride price?" she asked.
Immediately after the introduction next week," he replied, holding her hand.
It's better for you to come fast because..."
What's better for me, Anny? Is something wrong? Are your parents bothering you?" he inquired.
"Oga, which of your questions does Anny need to answer, eh?" she retorted, eyeing him.
Sorry, baby, but are your parents bothering you?" he asked.

"Why wouldn't they bother me, eh, Ajuju," she said, stood up, and left without saying goodbye.

Steve followed her outside, trying to calm her down.

"Anny, I promise your parents will surely see me next week. Please, let me arrange everything," he said, calming her.

"It's fine; I'll inform them. You can go inside," she replied, not smiling.

"Anny!" he called.

"Yes?" she answered, turning to face him.

"Please, help me calm your parents down, biko. I'll be traveling to see my parents, and you're going with me too," Steve told her.

"And you're just telling me now? When are we going?" she asked.

"Tuesday. I'll have to tell my parents you're pregnant for me so they can rush everything, biko."

"It's fine; I'll be getting ready," she replied and left.

Steve stood there, watching her as she left. He murmured to himself, sighed, and went back inside.

Anny had gone to meet Stan in his apartment.

Stan was shocked to see her. He swallowed hard and offered her a chair.

"Anny, what's the matter again? Steve might come here at any time; don't put me in trouble, abeg," Stan pleaded.

"Stan, there's nothing like trouble. I don't love Steve; it's you I love. I can do anything for you. Please, don't <end_of_turn><eos>