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Good Days, Good Bye

Svetlana Yulia Kozlovsky

I paced the room here and there. My thoughts scattered in a million pieces. Marriage! Fucking Marriage to Luca Gianni!

I made sure there was no redeeming qualities in me! The whole night I had tossed and turn seeking assurance of some sort but I could say it five languages, six if you are counting gibberish that I was dead meat.

I looked at the mirror one last time and nodded. I was short on ideas but I couldn’t marry him especially when he didn’t even know who I was. This would blow in my face.

Gianni heir marriage was a big affair and once it’s out of the wraps my folks will sniff me out, then I may even be taken out with a sniper when I’m taking a dump. If I dared o tell Luca now he may as well smother me with a pillow.

This is bad. I need to stick to the plan and run for the hills.

My focus shifted back to my reflection, I had curled the ends of my ebony hairs and pulled them up i

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