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Chapter 47: Who Would Remember Anything?

~ SEBASTIAN ~ 

As the polluted air caressing our hair touches our face, I guide Dahlia's head onto my shoulder as she fell asleep. 

I don't remember the first nor last time I rode a bus, and with anyone that is. I don't even remember which timeline was it... But this is the first time I felt comfortable. Like no one is out there to get me. 

I was so preoccupied with the thought of survival that I don't think I have ever treated myself a day for me. 

The date I do with other women is like a meeting in the office. Just a meal and a business talk. 

This is the first time I actually had some refreshments, new things to try... and even running away with my wife. 

Though I had my bodyguards following us. For safety. While I have this satisfying moment with her.  

I want th
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