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GANGSTA COLLABORATION
Not every day is a terrible day but some days are bitches of hell with their puppies too. The hot summer is gone too soon and now it's been raining for a week. I haven’t stepped out in this continuous rain. Glad that I brought Antonio back to home. He is doing well but without him, i feel lonely. I miss his voice and the tease. I never ever thought that a person can become so special in your life that you will miss them even when they are in front of you. The soft knock on the door distracts my gaze. Christian enters the room and looks upset. “What’s wrong? You seem distressed.” I asked him. He shrugs his shoulders and sits opposite to me. “I am trying my best to find any clue in this case but I always come empty-handed.” “Don’t be depressed, Christian! We are together in this. I am
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