What's wrong with Griffith?

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BLYNA . "Did you have a good time today with me?" Barrett asked and I found myself grinning from ear to ear. What sort of question is that? Was he referring to the picnic or something else? If he meant both then yes, I did. I enjoyed the picnic but I particularly enjoyed tangling the sheets more. It was always fun to hang out with Barrett. He knew just how to treat a woman right unlike his brothers. "Blyna?" He waved his hands across my face and I snapped back to reality. I must have been so caught up in my head that I completely zoned out on him without even realising it. What can I say? Barrett makes me do the impossible and most times, it ends up being fun. "Yes!" I answered after seconds of careful recollection. "Sorry, where were we? Did I miss anything?" "I asked you a question

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