Truly Yours
I sighed sadly for my poor self and short height and my malnourished body.
"So like what do you do for work?" I asked, trying to change the subject. As I asked this question, I noticed both of them tensed and looked at each other, like they were communicating with their eyes. After a couple of minutes of awkward silence, Raul cleared his throat, looked at me, and said, "Well darling, we own a chain of clubs, restaurants, hotels, and the largest companies in the world." Ok, I must admit that's cool. I mean, I knew the moment they told me they owned a private jet that they were loaded. But that just proves my point even more.
"That's nice; you must be proud of your achievements." I said shyly,
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