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Love you all. ~END~

Unknown time until everything changes. The countdown has begun.

My jaw went slack when I saw the number of missed calls, voice mails and texts I had. I had 147 missed calls, 131 voice mails and at 300+ texts. All of them were from Al. He must have spent every waking hour doing that. I took a shaky breath and clicked on a voice mail. "Autumn..." I turned it off immediately. If I listened to another word, I would have decided to go back. I would have decided to go back home. No matter how far I ran, his voice would always call me back home. To wherever he, my best friend, was.

"I never said you didn't deserve to study. I just said if you want to study, earn your own money and save for tuition! What does stealing from me make you?" "You…!" Mason hid behind Bianca in shame and anger, looking deeply wounded. "Enough." Bianca grabbed my wrist and looked at me with exhaustion. "You grew up spoiled by your family and don't lack any of these things, so what's wrong with letting Mason have them this once? Your mom left those jewelry to me in the first place. How I choose to handle them is up to me. Aren't you being a little too possessive over someone else's things, Alan?"

“There is a legends that says, it was built by the Moon Goddess and she had 4000 Paracletes. Paracletes are holy spirits that are like helpers or you can call them her assistants. “ He looks at Sharon to see her reaction. When Sharon sees him looking at him, she understand she needs to say something to him, and the only thing she manage to utter is “Oh” “Oh… oh… do you know how confidential this story is, I share it with you and you just say oh… I can’t believe this.” He says dramatically “Sorry… please stop making me feel awkward, I don’t know what to say about it… I don’t really think I am interested to know about it” she says apologetically “Then ask me what you want to know.” He suggests

It was New Year’s Eve, so I hadn’t expected it to still be open. As soon as I sat down, the owner hurried out with plate after plate of snacks, quickly filling the table. Every dish was something I liked. After setting everything down, the owner rushed off again, but not before glancing at me and saying, “A good man like this is hard to come by, young lady. Don’t take him for granted.” I stared at him. Just as I was about to ask, he sped away on his electric scooter. Leo returned with two cups of tea in his hand.

And everything about it felt absolutely right. End of Part One: Runaway Billionaire

Waiting for something. Anything.

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