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Eighteen: Last Night Onboard Of Ludus

Author: Gegimei
last update Last Updated: 2022-10-11 18:35:38

"Look," he said at the theatre.

He was pointing to something behind her back. She looked over her shoulder, there was nothing.

"What?" she was confused.

He had a piece of paper between his fingers, and he held it close to her face.

"What's that?" she creased her brows.

He smiled and tucked the paper in her shirt pocket.

"What is that?"

She took it out and opened the folded paper, it was his name 'ROMAN' followed by a set of numbers. Her heart sank, another reminder their time together will soon be over.

"I know you probably won't call it ... but at least keep it? Just in case you change your mind?" he tried to sound casual.

"I don't even know your last name," she put the paper back in her pocket.

He laughed, "Let's not get into what we know about each other ... there's close to nothing ... it's ridiculous."

Yet how they felt for each other didn't feel ridiculous at all. She fell silent and rested her head on his chest. He was right, she probably will never call that number, there was
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