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"Good morning Travis" She returned standing before him with her head tilted in the left direction, as if to say "how may I help you" "Hi... "He managed to say. He hadn't noticed her gesture. He had been busy. His eyes settled on her pair of shoes. He noticed she had got a matching nail polish for it. Her pair of jean clung nicely to her thighs and waist. Her knee-length jacket sat well on her shoulders over turtle neck cotton blouse. He couldn't help but notice that as well. His eyes feasted voraciously on her skin as well. She seemed a little lighter in complexion and alot fluffier. Her skin glow is something he could not explain. He couldn't help it. He knew it was rude to stare but that is all he could do. She cleared her throat. "I was of the opinion you had something to say Tra
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