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Twenty one | Morning After
Baile Baile woke up early the next day. He needed to get a move on, and get everything ready for dinner tonight. He went through his morning routine feeling excitement shimmy through his body at the thought of having Modise and Abby at the house. Last night Sam had made him realize that he didn’t want to live alone. He was glad Sam spend the night there with him. In the guest room of course. But it was time he pulled himself together and seriously got back on the horse without harbouring any feelings of hope that Modise will come around one. It was clear it was over – even though it never began. With Abby…Baile still felt guilty, because he believed he’d taken advantage of him. He just hoped he’ll forgive him one day. And the idea that Sam had planted in his head of having a polyam
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