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Theo and I entered the dealership with our arms hooked around each other, the moment had passed and had made the tension feel lighter. In the lobby, there was a woman in a red dress and her brunette hair was bundled up at the top of her head making a neat bun. She kept a professional smile as Theo logged in his details, and I also had to do the same. Something about it being necessary precautions.
"Hope you enjoy the event," she said as we walked away into the venue. I was in awe! The cars around us were definitely not like the ones you would see on a normal day of walking down the street.
These were classy, luxurious, posh and expensive! I'm probably repeating the same thing using different words but anyone with eyes, even a blind man, could see what fortune was around me right now!
"How are you so calm
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