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Theo didn't admit that yet, but anyone, literally Toby could see the glint of happiness, flash through Theo's eyes when he talked about Irene.
it was unbelievable, but they had quite alot in common. Asides, their curls, heights and passions.
Like they both even lived in Portharcourt.
The sun was streaking lights through the bank of bright clouds, letting its rays pour abundantly into the room which had the window binds raised. Toby climbed out of bed, throwing a glance at Theodore who was still wrapped up in fuzzy blankets. It was morning already, though yesterday,he hadn't met his grand parents and his relatives. He anyways was definitely going to meet with them during breakfast,today.
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