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ue eyes that were wide open. She wore a short fancy skirt that rarely covered

d but wore a fake smile in her face. Likewise, she looked deep into my eyes for sometime without saying a word, sudden

from me. “Vivian? What is happening to you?“ I asked as looked direct to her breasts, for I was

me for I walked all alone, didi all the activities burdened to me by this cruel prison police. I never thought of su

she has finally come

eally spectacular that on this day I had agreed finally to get out of jail for a decade of suffering in mystery

d she really needed to get me out of jail. This was in contrary to what I thought was all her mind. I though

that drained all the way to her lily t-shirt that she wore that day. It was then that I followed the flow

ll never forget about that for the pain in your heart is so big to be covered currently!“ I said as I moved close to her, as she stood still and never made a step neither. She stood firm,

here to get you out of this place, for I just noted that perhaps you didn't deserve to be here. I am deeply sorry that I never believed in you. And if I could, then all this would have never happened!“ Sh

, it's lost smoothness. She never responded to my question as she broke in tears once again without further stating the reasons. I felt so low and down to continue speaking to her, as I was worried that I was th

head up as she looked down and deep into my head without fear. Likewise, she struggled to stay calm and trying to control herself as much as she could. Furthermore, sh

eath at his early ages Don! Today, I'm getting you out of jail just from being an inmate to become my mate. Just as you were my mate and unfortunately turned to be an inmate. It was so boring and so unfortunat

a far I could see her struggle too. She had lost power and balance, I allowed my minds to think of her once. Likew

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