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43.City Mall

Author: Babzie
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-29 12:39:04

--Cassie--

But as the helicopter soared higher, I realized my assumption might have been wrong. Scattered between the vast greenery were houses—no, mansions. These weren’t your typical country homes with white picket fences and rustic charm. They were architectural marvels, each more opulent than the last. Expansive estates with manicured gardens, infinity pools, and ornate fountains gleamed like jewels amidst the sea of trees.

“Definitely not the countryside,” I whispered under my breath. The isolation of the area, surrounded by acres and acres of forest, gave it a secluded feel, but the sheer luxury of the homes rivaled that of the finest neighborhoods in New York.

Despite the awe-inspiring scenery, my mind wandered. I wasn’t particularly interested in this shopping trip. The idea of buying trinkets or clothes felt trivial compared to the weight of everything else in my life. Still, I had one small goal: to find a souvenir for Aunt Sophia. She had been dropping hints for weeks about
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