Debbie stood up and blocked her face. “No, you got it wrong. I’m not Bella.” She said and ran away. Thankfully, the teens did not follow her anymore. She grunted, realizing she would not even have a peaceful time in the park. Debbie continued with her walk and ended up in a café.
The cafe was not isolated, but the view was impeccable. This was the first time she saw this cafe, and most probably the last time, too. It was quaint and quiet, just like what she liked. Debbie hoped that this time, she would have a more peaceful time alone. The café staff walked towards her to get her order. Debbie avoided eye contact with the staff. She is not sure about the extent of her exposure as the viral "Bella Moore" and the truth is, she is also too afraid to turn on her phone to check on it.
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