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Although he wasn’t blonde, the resemblance is quite there.
“Honey, Audrey’s brought her boyfriend,” Beth announces proudly.
His eyes swung to him. “Lenard Danler.” He extends a hand which Vren shook.
“Vren Parkinson. It’s a pleasure to meet you, sir.”
Audrey swathes her hand on his arm before putting on a calculated smile. “Happy birthday.”
Lenard smiles back, his depicting that one wistful and doleful kind. “I’m happy you came.”
“I came for mom.” Audrey is naturally cold and straightforward. However, she’s just gone all the way cold. Bitingly cold.
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