VIVIAN'S POV: MEET THE FREAKSSitting outside the recess area of a public park beside Carson City bridge, Devon and some friends from the neighborhood were having a good time.“And then……..she suddenly fell backwards into the body water!" Devon attempted to hold back from laughing out loud, yet the incident he just described was hitting him hard."When we fished her out, it was past the point of no return. The dress, the hair, the make-up, it was totally destroyed."Devon, being the most inexperienced of the two, was perched on the sofa of Ryan's living room.A calfskin sofa, Devon was certain, or some costly subordinate. The walls were painted white yet for the works of art outlined in a richly basic, smooth system. The actual canvases were made of dim materials, both in variety and what they showed. Devon was certain a significant number of them were cruel minutes from the good book, however he would never be certain.However, why should he pass judgment? He favored white walls with
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