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I walked over to the children's books area, I was thankful no one was around as I sat down in a beanbag after grabbing a few books to read. "Ella, stop slouching around and get to work" my manager yells at me, there was no one in the shop while I was sitting around here. I looked up to see a woman standing next to the register, I huffed angrily and put the book away before walking over to the nice looking lady. "Hi ma'am, how may I help you?" I ask the woman, she was only about five feet tall, with brown long hair and brown eyes. "Hello, I'm here for the new werewolf story" she says looking at me, I tried my best to hide under my own overgrown bangs.

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In a hurry, Maxine forced her body to rise — stand up then run before the officer approached while storming her with various words cursing. With a slow step, Maxine forced both her legs to run down one long hallway with sturdy posts on the left-right towards the only study room in the University building. Looking for her younger brother: Liam, who used to spend the rest of his hours at the venue with his books. The blond young man with a slight curly blob covering part of his forehead spontaneously lifted his head from the pile of books in front of him. His pair of gray irises caught the figure of the woman he was so familiar with getting hurt here and there, desperately trying to come at hi

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After he has gained his regular breathing pattern, I tucked him on the bed so he could sleep. "Can I borrow your laptop? I'll watch some movies while you're sleeping..." His eyes widen after I said that, like he won't like it if I do so I nodded multiple times in understanding. "Oh. Okay okay." "Watch on TV, and we have Netflix there. Not my laptop please, I have some stuff there," he said, making me laugh. He went back to sleep, so I just watched movies on the television. While watching Weight Lifting Fairy Kim Book Joo, I noticed it's raining outside. My forehead crumpled when I felt like I left something out.

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