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"So...potato,huh?" She said with a playful smile.
"Don't you dare." He smiled which slowly turned into a grin.
Anya realised that she was grinning as well. She immediately turned around and tried to stop smiling but it seemed like an impossible task. She hid her face with her untied hair as she
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