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“That's $200 ma'am” The cashier announced.

Olivia reached into her purse to bring out the money, then paid the ever smiling lady behind the counter, forcing out a smile herself as she was down in mood that evening.

She carried her plastic bag off the counter, and walked out of the mall to the road to get a cab.

She was dressed in tight black yoga pants, and a very big sweater that could swallow her up. It was intentional. There was a way her dressing always reflects her mood.

On her way out the door, she could see the demonstrators already arranged by the side of the road, with placards in hand and shouting for change.

It was just that morning that Liam left, and the whole country was already a mess. She had gotten a mail of an indefinite strike from work, and Henry had called to tell her that their return might be delayed due to the protest.

Liam had paid for a private gynecologist for her. A kind old man, a werewolf.

Olivia was gradually getting over her hatred for those cr
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