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The Suprise

Author: JacqueAuthor
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-23 23:50:20

I kept walking, going inside the car as his driver moved to the trunk and started extracting my boxes.

As I approached the door, Thomas opened it for me with his plastered-on smile.

"Thomas, how are you?" I greeted him.

"I'm okay, miss," he replied. "Are those your stuff? Should I help you with them?"

"Yeah, maybe you should help me with them. I really have no idea where to put them."

"What are they? I'm sorry if I may ask. Do you want me to put them in your room, or do you have somewhere specific you want me to put them?"

"I don’t know. They’re stuff from work, but I don’t think they’re important enough that I need to hide them in my room. But I also don’t know where you’re going to put them."

"Don’t worry about that, miss. I’ll have it taken care of," he assured me with a smile as he started heading towards the car.

I got inside the house and, just as I was about to go up the stairs, I remembered Madeline. I decided to go and see her. Just as I turned around, I heard footsteps on t
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