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Sophia’s POV . “I can’t believe that someone like you have this wish.”, Brandon exclaimed, hearing my wish on which I giggled. Just a moment before, he had asked what the things that I wanted to do if I would come to know that I was going to die tomorrow were. I told him that I wanted to share my whole time with my family, by loving and by taking care of them and would like to drink Alcohol before hugging her death. “Why Alcohol?”, He asked. “Because I have never tasted it, and I wanted to know what it feels like because of which so many people drink it on a daily basis. I mean, is it tasty or something?” I asked him, hoping he could answer my answer. “If you’re expecting any sort of answer from me, then sorry to break your heart. I, too, have no idea about it because I have also neve

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