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31 - Shining Light
EROS
Port and I sat on the sofa, holding hands while Perth was striding back and forth, crossed arms and stern face. The door opened, and Ara hurriedly entered. Port lowered his head upon seeing his best friend.
"I cannot believe what I just heard!" she howled, walking toward the living room.
"I'm glad you came," Perth greeted his girlfriend.
"As it should!" she pointed. Ara glared at us, "Eros!" I jumped upon hearing her shrieking voice. "How dare you lay your hands on my bestie!" Ara snatched my hair then pulled it.
"Argh," I groaned, trying to shove Ara's grasp.
"How dare you, Eros Cuevas!" she cried, tugging my hair forcefully. All I could do was screech and lean forward to minimize the distress in my scalp.
Perth was shouting, stopping Ara from balding me, and Port was helping me to remove her hands.
"Bestie,
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