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Chapter Eighteen

Author: guaninejwl
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The thought that I am in Paris finally sunk in my mind the moment I woke up, thinking it was all just but a good dream I’ll never get to fulfill. But here I was, drinking my cup of hot cocoa in our room’s balcony in a hotel with the Eiffel Tower across my view. I even wanted to laugh and imagined how I would shove this to the throats of those who mocked me for so long.

But then I realized, it was just a privileged I was granted because I was friends with privileged people.

I sighed.

“Good morning.” I nodded and smiled at Enrique who was busy stirring his coffee.

“Black?”

He nodded and raised his mug a little, “I like it natural,” he said, chuckling.

Mila and Sophie were still sleeping, so we just decided to order breakfast for ourselves. Understandable since it’s just 6:30 in the morning, and they’ll probably wake up at 8.

The silence was probably a thing between Enr

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