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Lol ? thanks
"T-Thanks, Himitsu..." She stuttered, just hoping to shut him up.
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He was a man of little words, so nothing more was said, but his heart was wrung with pain. Dev knew that his parents would never force him to do anything against his heart, but they would be desolate if they lost Akash's child as well. Dev's mother had already been admitted several times in the hospital since Akash's death. Dev's father showed strength and resolution because that is what was required of him to keep the family strong, but age had caught up with him in the previous year, and even he wouldn't be able to bear such a big blow. And Bhumi, what about her? Dev knew that Bhumi was nowhere to be blamed in this matter. It wasn't unfair of Bhumi to want to go back and live with her parents; there was no future for her if she were to stay here.
"I always encounter guys like you though, I'm used to it already so no worries." I said as he smiled AGAIN.
Me:what happened with vegeta
I turn around and still can't see from where the voice comes, I grab my stick and enter in a defense position, then I hear the voice again.
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Back to the story, the ring Aki found is actually one that the old man from before, please don't make me tipe that ridiculous name the guy had, used as a battery/substitute for his main one, which everyone is prohibited from taking out, because fuck they're expensive.
Xia Lan hears a loud sound, and sees HUNDREDS of maids running towards her.
Thanks i really like this novel n waiting for next chapter
"Worries about what?" I asked. I titled back my head to gaze up at the gargoyles that jutted out from the top.of my apartment building. The hideous, gnarled stones faces dropped with rain . When I was younger, I liked to pretend that my building was actually a big, rambling haunted house , smack in the middle of the Upper West Side .Sometimes I Still likes to imagine it, especially on a gray day like today .
