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Althaia

We spent the whole day at the amusement park, trying out different foods and playing games. I was a competitive person and would challenge Damiano at any chance.

“I don’t lose, Althaia.” He would say every time I lost to him, and it annoyed me to no end.

“I don’t like you.” I scowled and he would chuckle at me, but then he would soften the blow by winning me so many teddy bears that my arms were full. It had me smiling like crazy.

“My feet are hurting.” I winced, staring at the flats I was wearing. They weren’t exactly comfortable to wear after so many hours.

“Want to head back?” Damiano asked, and I nodded tiredly. All I could think about was getting off my feet and soaking in a hot bath.

We changed direction to get to the exit, and that was when I noticed a man changed his direction as well and followed us. The same man we have walked by a few times already.

My heart pumped faster. Something about it wasn’t right. I tried to tell myself it was coincidental, but he had
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Patricia Cooper
Called it I said those women were apart of a human trafficking ring and were watching her to kidnap her not knowing she has a Mafia boyfriend and a Mafia father who would've killed them
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Marena John Lambrou
i bet its her stepbrother trying to ger rid off her great story! ty
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Julie Martin
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