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Chapter 72

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Her eyes were stuck at the sky, at the limitless clouds. She stared blankly for a while before she stepped out of the bed to walk onto the balcony. Standing near to the railings she stared blankly. Her eyes pour out the silent emotions staring blankly at the sun when warm and bulky hands circled her
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