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A trail.

Author: Sarah miles
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-01-30 23:48:52
Tom’s POV.

Lisa sat sideways on my lap, one arm looped loosely around my neck, the other scrolling through pictures on her phone. Sunlit beaches. Private villas.

“Look,” she said. “This one has private villas. No crowds. Just us.”

I glanced at the photo. Clear water. White walls.

“Looks nice,” I said.

She squealed and placed her phone on the table, satisfied. She placed a hand on my chest, her fingers tracing light circles.

“I’m tired of cities,” she went on. “I want somewhere where
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