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Sam’s face was flushed as he extracted himself from Rosa’s arms. He took two steps away from her and muttered, “Good to meet you.”
His eyes were focused on Sia. He didn’t want her to misunderstand.
Following his eyesight, Rosa realized that someone else was present too. In her excitement, she hadn’t noticed that Sam had company.
“Oh! Sia… honey are you alright?” She asked adding unnecessary sweetness to her voice.
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