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BOOK 2: 21. Sinner
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2024-10-29 19:42:56We arrived at Noah’s cafe, and we were received by Noah himself who seemed excited to see me; his excitement didn’t go unnoticed by Samantha. Noah has even gone out of his way to remind me that I’d always receive VIP service whenever I come to his cafe.
Diego easily found a table for us, which he ran to like the milkshake was already there waiting for him. Noah and I smiled at Diego lovingly, making me forget for a second that Samantha was right there with us.
“Would you like anything?” I asked Samantha. She pressed her lips together, looking around the cafe before finding my eyes and shaking her head. I nodded and turned to Noah.
“Who is she?” Noah asked, curiosity etched on every part of his face.
“Diego’s mother,” Samantha pointed at Diego at the table which was a safe distance from where we stood.
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