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It’s been days since dad tightens the security. No report from those guys dad hired to watch out Tennings’ whereabouts.
With all the tensions about our safety, there is still something great happening, and that is my relationship with Trinity. She’s the best woman I can ever ask for, and I can say that she’s a keeper—she’s a God gift and always so sweet and thoughtful. Of course, there’s a part of her that’s annoying, but what’s more annoying is that I love it, and I love everything about her, especially the flaws she never tries to hide.
Trinity complains about everything I offer, not that she doesn’t like it, but she argues first before accepting it.
We’re back to work after our long discussions about that email, and I failed to convince her to take a two weeks break to travel to France for a seminar. I thought she would be glad, but she wasn’t.
She’s really something but that something makes me fall for he
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