로그인“What do you feel for me?” I asked Lena. I felt her body stiffen and her heart beating a few paces faster than it had been a while ago. It was clear that she was taken aback by the question. “It's okay if you don't want to answer the question right away.&rdquo
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The days flew by so fast. Noah and I had the time of our lives going on safaris, trekking through the desert and hunting with the locals in some parts of Zimbabwe and Zambia. It was the best time of my life and when we left, I felt depressed knowing it would take some time before I stepped on Afr
It was the second time in the week that aunt Caro had opened my bedroom door.
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I took in the sight of Noah’s warm and welcoming apartment. The walls were painted cream and there was a couch of the same color, only a one or two shades darker. A brown table stood in front of it, three books piled neatly on it. I was not much of a reader but admired those who loved







