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25/ MEMORY HUNTING

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I stared at him for a while with a straight face before I broke out into laughter. “What? What gave you such a big change of heart?” I managed to speak from all the laughter. I watched as Moore rolled his eyes and glared at him.

“Here is your Coffee and a dress for today. I thought you would be more accommodating, but it seems like you just love taunting me.” Moore stood up to leave but I held him back, he turned and our gaze locked, a small smile spread across my face. I must have looked like a giggling mess. My bed hair was stuck in all directions and there was drool at the edge of my lips, so why was he even accommodating me?

“I am sorry,” I apologized. “Mr. Grumpy, I—“ I began in an attempt to explain myself but he cut me off.

“I don’t like that name.” Moore Deadpanned and I stared at him with bewilderment.

“But you liked it before—“

“Well, I don’t like it now. Get dressed, I will show you around.” Moore offered and exited the room. I smiled to myself; He acted like he was a bi
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