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40 : Excess Baggage
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• Rome, Italy •
"Where's she now?"
"Bre and J's apartment."
"How long's she staying?" Théo played with his lighter and stood still while he waited for his best friend to answer the question.
If he recalled correctly, Tomek just arrived back in Paris two days ago after weeks of working in New York. He had also found out five minutes ago from Tomek that his ever-busy ex-girlfriend was in Paris, too.
According to Tomek, Veronica was in the city for her cousin's wedding preparations and to take care of some work commitments as well. The band must have finished recording their fifth record already.
"Till the weekend. She's taking a few days off. Not feeling well." Tomek yawned on the other line.
"Why not?" Théo pulled a face. At times, he hated that Veronica was such a workaholic, like him. Also on
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