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CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN: Thoughts

Author: JL Dane
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THROUGHOUT the trip, my mind was empty other than the woman that kept lingering. She’s I met who tried to take my money. I don’t know why I want to know the woman for real.

There was a part of me that was attracted to the woman, especially how her cap fell off on her head, hiding her shiny and curly hair. I sho

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Sorry for taking this long. The update will be surely slow and might get to finish until November. Rest assured that it be finished this year. Thanks a lot. Hoping for your patience again.

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