Ron

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At the end of October, Legalese City was quite cold as the heavens blessed it with snow and a few of the sun's rays that slightly caressed the earth. The city wasn't as bustling as it would be usually as the people sought sanctuary in their houses. The busy kind occasionally crossed the streets covered in long and warm clothes. Along a street, a young woman left a salon, crossed the road, and she had trimmed her black hair to her neckline. Clad in a long khaki coat, a pair of blue pants and a black cap as she slowly halted in front of a hotel labelled 'Night Dreamer. She swiftly entered through the door and stopped at the reception. The receptionist, a young female with thin-rimmed glasses dresses in a black suit smiled at her. "How may I help you, miss?" she politely asked, looking at

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