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97 - Pablo (Last Chapter)

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last update Last Updated: 2023-03-08 05:42:20
"So, congratulations, love," she said, moving to kiss me softly. "You have just evolved in this life.”

"I feel like an insect," I played and she laughed. I slid my fingers gently on his face, capturing a lock of golden hair that was falling before his eyes. " But although we have nothing concrete, I can say with all the letters that you were part of this evolution, Jo. Thank you very much for being with me. For still being there.”

"Do you still want me to be?”

"Are you still asking?”

"Well, now that you're free, you can go out with whoever you want. There are more options.”

"And since when do I need more options?”

"I don't know, you had mentioned the story of the call girl..." she said, afraid, so her face lit up. "I got the information you asked me for. I contacted the man responsible for taking the girls to the prison. As far as I understood, he was moving, because women were not making so much profit on the streets. After a while, men lose their grace in what is nothing new, he said
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