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08|| Lost Game
.ELRISTEYA. Lestiana would be coming today. I had already arranged my room properly and made sure she would feel quite comfortable. I have not been to Lestiana’s house, not once but from the video calls we make, I can see that her room was more comfy and prettily designed than mine so … I am not saying this because I feel inferior or something. She is wealthy and you know wealthy kids always have this sense of wealth. Joe had abandoned me again and followed the King Of Silence. I guess Alec had not taken his car. Letting out a deep breath, I waited for my father and mother to finish their goodbyes exchange, scrunching my face in the process as I heard some smooches sounds. Oh please, I want to vomit. He soon walked out of the house and I shook my head as he turned to me. The blush stai
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