Chapter 70

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UNO The training got more brutal by the day, and the only saving grace I had was the progress I saw in my skills, but the practices were demanding and exhausting, and I just wanted to quit. Jojo was superb on the tracks, she had magic, and everyone loved her except the girls because they didn't like her. Jojo didn't even care and shrugged the girls off. In other news, Mysty wanted me to teach her to play the guitar. I was open to the idea, but I always came home dead tired and couldn't do much. I recharged for the next day of intense drills. I visited my girl often, but I felt like I was lacking. She was still healing physically, which returned a big chunk of her confidence. I believe she was traumatized because it dented her looks in some ways. Mysty mentioned before that she wa

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